I was sick to mystomach...sick of pretending to be a woman...sick of Ron...sick of my entirefucking life...I staggered back to the bathroom and was vi...lently sick.I kneeled, naked, on the cold marble floor, retching my guts out. WhenI was finally done, I walked forlornly back to the bedroom. Ron wasnowhere to be seen. In despair, I hurled my wig across the room, threwmyself into bed, and collapsed into a restive sleep. * * *The next morning, I was up early. I'd slept in my makeup, so my. I kept on insisting that this is the time for the dreaming day we both are wishing for and asked her about that for which she agreed this time with no reason. I went to her home in the morning at 9 o clock where my angel opened the door she was well dressed in Punjabi and just came from bath also she had a head bath and asked me to sit and went inside to bring water. I sat calmly in sofa but could not control by seeing her swinging ass as this is my day went towards her from behind and hugged. More

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