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Deepika ... Part -1

                                                       Deepika Introduction

Ours is a small family and we are staying in delhi.  My dad( Vijay) army man.  Mom (rohini) was working as private school  teacher. Myself (Deepak ) heroin of this story. My little brother ( Sujay )was one of the hero. I am not an educated one. our family little wealth too. So there is no need to go for job.Now i am staying in  home and i am not going for job. i was very fair skin( like my mom) complexion about 5.5’ height and slightly built with 52 kgs. I had no facial hair or body hairs.  now My brother also joined in army.  i was like built and moderate height. I am very fair and got below shoulder length silky hair.


      Now i am in relationship . From childhood onwards we got good bond. my little brother bodyguard for me . he will fight for everything. But I am the one to bully by others. i was just quiet and reserved and even shy. He is quick observer and quick learner . He taught me to ride cycle and two- wheelers but still now i will scared to drive. i just got few friends .  He always cared me very much. Intensely he is very sweet to me. But he will always bully me like beating, pulling my hair, pouring water to me it was great to be with him. Once we fought fiercely he beat me in back shoulder which I could not bear and cried lot but anything between us I won’t take that to our parents this is which he became one of my best friend. From  that he was very soft with me. Even I bully him he will just say some movie dialogues to get lost and I won’t bear the pain. Of course it was true he is in his teens and physically stronger than me. But to our sweet part we will not hide anything b/w us .  some time i used cries on his shoulder to any problem.  Now getting to the point how I got the idea to cross-dress to myself. i wil tell you in next part.

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