On occasion I would see her in the hallways, either vaccuming the floors or going in between rooms that she was cleaning. If she heard me walking up t...e halls she would look, and I would smile before sheepishly looking away. One day I finally held my smile for more than an instant and had the privilege of seeing her smile back. Her face lit up as a genuine smile came across her face. The innocence of it was only surpassed when she let out a little giggle. She was the epitome of feminimity in. At the time I was just starting to fill out so I still had a bit of a slim girlish build to my body. Janette wasn't that much bigger than me other than in the tit department and I had often spied on her with my cock in hand and feeling it shoot hard as I watched my own sister dressing and undressing. When I looked at myself for the first time in the mirror my cock was like a bolt and rock hard. I knew at once that this was the thing for me. I pranced around in Janette's things for awhile and. All through dinner I had a hard time concentrating on the conversation, because each time Carmen bent down to serve from the chili con carne I caught a glance of her lacy yellow bra. I had a semi hard-on under the whole meal. I forgot about it for a moment as Tony said, ‘Dad, by the way, I got an A on my history test.’ ‘Wow, that’s great news. I’m proud of you and happy about the fact that you take your schoolwork so serious,’ Peter replied. ‘Well dad,’ Tony replied with a wink at his mother,. My parents are letting me try out living as a girl to see if its real, and then I’m going to get an operation. This all threw me for a loop. I wasn’t really ready to handle this, but knew I might as well get something out of it. Even with the rest, he was pretty, with some light makeup on, and his hair styled like a girl. I told him that I would make him blow me like a girl, and then let him go. He got down on his knees, and with tears of shame rolling down his face, he sucked me off. I.