“Just checking.” This first encounter happened in the late winter, probably March. Living in the southwest, in the dessert, at that altitude the ...weather can be a little strange. It can snow 4” overnight but it will melt all away by noon because of the hot sun and 60 degree temps. In the summer, with the dry 100 degree heat, low humidity and intense sun it’s like you don’t sweat because it evaporates as soon as it leaves your pores. Anyway, as time went by Denise would come in from time to. There'd beno good way to disguise that.I suppose I was a little thankful to be born into the time I was living.In an earlier era, it would be all skirts and heels for me, but girlsnow wore pants most of the time. Maybe I could get by on sweatshirts andjeans. Sure, I'd still be a girl, but I wore that sort of stuff as aboy. It wouldn't be like wearing something all soft and feminine thatscreamed "girl!" from the very rooftops. As for makeup, well I didn'thave to wear the stuff. I knew girls who. I was wakened out of my thoughts. "The hair doesn't need any specialcare, you can wash it like your own. You can also do everything else youdo with your own hair such as a ponytail."I was released from the chair. Once on my feet I supported myself with myhands and only now noticed my fingernails. They were longer than before.Not terribly long, but they stood at least half a centimeter beyond theends of my fingers. The nails began in a shimmering pink, which becamemore intensive toward the. Usake upar se hata to wo boli ‘saab aap to kamal ka chodte hai, aisa to meine pehle baar chudwaya hai.’ Mein bola ‘meri rani, yehi tera kaam hai mera lund lagawana, teri naukari pakki.’ Wo khush hui, boli ‘saab, ab aur kya karu’ mein bola ‘ek baar aur lund choos kar khada kar de, ek baar phir pelta hoon tujhe’ wo uthkar zameen par baith gai. Lund choosne lagi mein usake mummey daba raha tha. Mera lund phir khada ho gaya. Meine usake chut mein ungli daali to wo mere aur usake paani se bahot gili.