Indian Aunty With Her Hubby

Draft a letter to the agents and I will sign it."I suppose some would call this payback. To a certain extent it was, but it was the company I worked for that was being short-changed. My partnership in Sunrooms demanded that I take action. I prepared for the shit to hit the fan.Aubrey stormed into my office, if anything more florid of face than usual. I would imagine that his blood pressure was hitting something like one hundred and ninety. He was waving the letter from Andy."You sneaky little. I saw with relief that there was still a basketball, so it lookedlike I still played that."We're done darling. Welcome to your new life as Paula."We kept talking for a while longer. She showed me a few things aboutfemale clothing, and also how to handle (gulp) female hygiene.Afterwards, I followed her down to the lounge room. Everyone was stillup, and no one seemed in the least surprised to see their daughter andsister Paula.*****Well that was 20 years ago.I won't pretend that it was easy to. Had I known that my new neighbor looked like this, I would have caught my second wind and come over earlier. Much, much earlier. I wasn't just calling her honey as an endearment. She looked like honey with her short gold hair and warm bronze skin. She looked lickable.Of course there was still the big bruiser. Husband? Lover? Brother, dare I hope?A quick check of the hands she was still examining showed no rings and no light stripe of skin showing where a ring would reside. That ruled out a. Now, they were identical in size and shape, both perfect – just the way she had always wanted her breasts to look. Her nose had been a little too wide for her face, but now, it seemed to fit with the rest of her face perfectly. Eyes, mouth ... everything was perfectly proportioned and balanced. Her tummy was now flat and her ass was smaller and tight. Even her pussy looked different.She had brought her hands up to cup her breasts, then tugged gently on her nipples. A sensation, many times.
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