"She smiled and told me, "I knew it. You are now attracted to men like anywoman should be. Don't be ashamed of that girl, be happy that he wasattracte...d to you." Mary told me, "You never wanted to sit and talk withme before, now we are having girl talk like friends. I like you so muchbetter as a woman that I did when you were a demanding husband." I had never thought of myself as demanding, but she had perceived me thatway.After the kitchen was cleaned up Mary had me refill her wine glass. Yeh sun ker biwi hansi aur phir us aadmi ke laude per apne haath lagane lagi….Uska lauda pura khada tha aur meri biwi pehele toh dheere se hilane lagi per phir ek dum speed pakad li aur uske kale laude ko muth maarne lagi…..Meri biwi gaadi ke ander he thi aur window se he hila rahi thi….Achanak se he woh rickshaw wala hila aur uska saara maal meri biwi ke haathon per nikal gaya……Uske maal nikalte he hum wahan se nikale aur aage hume ek bhikari mila…..Woh kareeb 70 ka hoga…..Wo so raha tha aur. Pressing them in a circle around my bud and stimulating it as I start to scream and squirm under the touch of you and the brush. You see how wet I'm getting and you slowly insert two fingers into me and pump them slowly in and out. After a few minutes of this, you take the handle of the brush and slowly put it inside me and stimulate my bu[/b]d with your fingers. You pump it in and out of me and all of a sudden you hear me making the sounds that you've only heard before on my tape, but this. Still don’t know what I’m talking about? Heres the start of the story…. I was skiving P.E last Thursday with Shari (it was last period and too hot to do ANYTHING, let alone run about in a manky PE kit in front of pervy boys (and girls, LOADS of the girls at my school are bi or lesbian – including Shari) so can you really blame me?), and we were sort of smoking. When I say sort of I mean we were. But we don’t do it all the time. Really we don’t. Anyways we always go behind the Art Block to skive.