It seemed a little bizarre that he and I should be talking about our cricket team selections when his wife was upstairs getting ready for a night of sex with me. Sunita eventually appeared and I was almost bowled over with her appearance. It was difficult to describe fully but she looked absolutely stunning and she was also wearing a Bindi.“Sanjay said it was okay to wear it,” she told me noticing me staring at the vermillion mark on the centre of her forehead.“Maybe she will wear it for you one day?” Sanjay commented.Sunita shot him a glare but she held her tongue and reached for my hand instead. “Have you got a drink?”I shook my head.“Sanjay that is most disrespectful,” she told him. “Pour Bill a glass of wine now.”“It’s okay,” I responded.“No it’s not okay,” she said before kissing me as he left the room. “I expect my Master to be treated with respect.”I responded to her kiss and her hand alighted on my bulge as Sanjay came back into the room. I had expected her to quickly pull. They weren't thick andmuscular from the many errands I ran around town. Each one was coveredin some smooth silk stockings. I couldn't imagine where they came from.My clothes weren't what they used to be. My long shirt lost its sleevesand somehow I felt like there was a short dress on me. As my handstraveled up my taut waist, it felt ticklish. I could still feel howsmooth my skin was even under the dress. I poked my belly button with myfingers. I let out a soft breath. It's like I was touching my girlfriendfor the first time.I gasped in awe as my hands touched two mounds of flesh on my chest. Thelast time I felt such softness was when my mother hugged me. It sent ashiver all over my body. The darkness changed me. I wasn't a boyanymore. What am I? Am I still human?Even after all that pondering, the fire still kept burning. I didn'twant to leave. No matter what form I have, I was afraid of leaving thisfire. I was afraid that I would lose myself again. My eyes closedrowsily as sleep.
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