Thoughts became meaningless. The only thing that mattered was our kiss, our lips merging as we tasted each other, slowly, both of us lost in a moment ...that stretched on into an eternity.She finally broke it off, leaving me wanting, holding my head firmly between her gentle hands. "Mmm. That was sweet. I’d forgotten how nice your kisses tasted."I merely stood there, surrounded by a sea of movement, motionless, my face flushed, heat spreading through every part of my body. I stared at her, lips. By that time, Ishould have found a job and saved up enough money to find a place of myown. Mark lent me his laptop to help in my job search. I should nothave snooped, but Mark had this external hard drive in his this laptopcase. I wanted to see what was in it. What I found in that drive wereseveral mp3 files. One of them was entitled "hypnoslut".I listened to it. It was some weird bizarre stuff. I had no idea Markwas into this kind of stuff. I mean, he seems to like girls. After. Ek baar mummy usse doodh le rhi thiMummy – bhaiya doodh kal jyada hi patla tha Vinay – ji bus apne bol diya abh patla nhi hogaMummy – achaOr dono dhire dhire smile dene lagge vinay doodh wala bike per aata hai or mummy doodhleke wahi khadi rehti hai jabh tak vo bike start kr kr jaata nhi hai hamesha vinay shyam ko aata tha papa ke aane se 10 minute pehle ek baar mene dekha ki mummy usse doodh le rhi thi or mummy ka suit thoda deep tha to vinay mummy ke boobs kitaraf dekhne laaga or mummy ne. I cried myself to sleep forhim, as I could only pee sitting down like a girl, as I thought of thatsimple wish my heart went out to him, this made me more determined not tohave anything done to myself before my Dave could pee standing up.As usual the next morning I was up first, showered, loving the feeling ofsoaping my soft womanly body, especially my breasts, I dried off andpowdered myself, checking for hair growth on my creamy soft skin, slippedon my thong and bra and my satin wrap I passed.