I am from Delhi as you can tell. I got a couple of responses for my pervious story. Thank you for all the readers and I really hoped u enjoyed it.So, ...coming to myself, I am an average looking guy. I have an average sized dick, I have not measured it hence I cant tell you the size. But, girls have never complained about it.Well coming to the story, this happened recently with me. I was on an official trip to Dehradun. It’s a small foothills station with a lot of hot pahadi girls. I was to be. No police arrived and I could not dig up the courage to call anyone. I did however dig up the courage to go into work the following day. I did not see Juanita all day and was kind of glad for that fact. I stayed back later and caught up on a few things I was now behind on in the kitchen. I was in no hurry to go home and think about the woman I had destroyed, the woman I loved or the friendships I had lost. To my surprise I heard keys in the door and then footsteps into the room. I did not turn. He has the tendency to get angry first when something upsets him. You don't. And I haven't made up my mind yet. I wanted to talk it over with someone. Not have you make the decision for me." Sorry. But you know how I feel." Yes, I know. But you have been wrong before." Suz? Do you want to make love with Ben?" No!... Well, not really... Well... " Yes you do. His body drives you crazy. You're getting hot just thinking about him." Stop peeking! You know why he drives me crazy. He looks like you.". He slipped into a padded bra that made him look like he had breasts that stuck out like two torpedoes, and then into a blouse and skirt. He didn't put on his normal taupe color nylon pantyhose because he planned to steal a pair.The shop was located at the outskirts of town, so Sam, dressed as Samantha, took a bus. Nearly half an hour later, Sam was in a large store with racks on which were hanging hundreds of outfits. There are gloves, stockings, panties, corsets, dresses, blouses and skirts..