I checked me wallet, it seemed ok, and handed Al his jacket to check, "You want them taught a lesson Johnno?" Big Norman asks. "No, plods on its way,"... I said, "Best fuck off." Al gunned the motor and we swerved past Desmond's BMW missing it by inches, "Shit that was close," I said. "Yeah!" Al agreed and hit the brakes, he smashed it into reverse and tried again, wallop! he clouted the side of the BMW with the front of the van, "Better?" he grinned. "You dented the fucking van!" I exclaimed.. Or bs shaam ko mai 7 baje k kareeb market se ek normal cake,samose or colddrink le k aya or bhabi k yaha gya wo boli ye sab kya h maine bola ki aj apka bday celebrate karange phle kuch der nakhre krne k bad wo maan gai fir cake cut ki or phle maine unko khilayaFir ham dono mai or wo bed pr baith gaye wo serve ki or hamne sath me party ki fir 8 baje mai unhe gudnite bol k upar chala gaya raat ko mai dinner k baad jab bed pr leta to 9:30 k kareeb mera fone ring kia dekha to bhabi ka fone tha mai. She readily agreed. Then we joined a delhi sex chat.Immediately lot of messages started dropping in. I asked her to pick up one. Message was from a guy named prakash. Prakash wrote m/21/del , i asked kavita to reply and she replied f/27/del. Then he invited to see his cam. I asked kavita to accept. He was 6 yr younger to kavita. He was fair and very cute boyish looking guy. I could understand the rush of blood in prakash at this age. He didn’t mind having sex chat with a 6 year older girl.. Then, after a full year had passed, I discovered the horribletruth. A truth which made my curse even more terrible. I had been atanother New Years Eve party with my new friend's and family, when atthe stroke of midnight the dizziness hit me again. Once again my life was torn from me... revealing that my New Year change was not just aone time occurrence. It was much worse than that. This time, I found myself transformed into a scrawny teenage boy.In one tick of a clock, I had lost everything.