"Are you giving these to me?" the boy asked, a bit skeptical. "Do I get to keep them?" Sure!" the old man said with a kind smile, "They won't fit me...... , too small."The young boy pulled on his new gloves. The old man watched the boy bring the new gloves up to his nose. The boy inhaled a long breath, savoring the smell of the new leather. He smiled.The old man happily returned the boy's smile of gratitude. Nothing like living vicariously, he thought, as he remembered another young boy from. Her blouse was padded to mimic a bosom of about B cup, too. Her hips and ass were already rather girly, so that didn’t require any extra work there.I had to admit, each of my ladies was truly stunning, and that certainly included Rain. It was strange, in just a short period of time, I had increasingly stopped thinking of Rain as a man at all. This was especially true after Jessica’s rather candid remark upon meeting her for the first time. This had allowed me to see Rain with new eyes, and I. I have some work to do…I will come back …I already had my lunch”My dad left. We had our lunch and took some rest.When dad came in evening, he seems to be more silent than usual.My grandfather understood a change in him and was repeatedly asking him about this but he was silently ignoring him.Next day, my grandfather left.That night, my mother asked my dad after he was back from work-“What happened to you?..you seem to be so calm…Is there any problem?”My dad responded-“I did not want you to come. Me: unke kandhe ko sahela raha tha aunty koi baat aap jab bhi kabhi udas hogi tab muje kehna me aako khus kardunga.Aunty: rote hue mere chest pe haath fer ne lagi tum kya jano me abhi bhi kitni dhukhi hu.Me: kya dukh he aapko aapke to sare problem solve kardiye ab kis baat ka rona.Aunty: hawas wali najro se muje dekhte hue tum kya jano ek aurat ki pyas kya hoti he.Me: ek tight hug dete hue me tumhari har pyas buja sakta hu.Aunty: sexy smile ke saath achha tum to bahot bade ho gaye ho.Me: aunty.