All this affected me in many ways, one it was the fulfilment of myinnermost fantasy, to live and work as a woman, to be completelyimmersed in a female...persona. How would this change the way Amy saw me,Amy's Dad had said that Nichola's recovery could be over a year, howwould Amy feel to have me as her sister and not her lover? The surgicalchanges, Dr Jackson had told me most were reversible, and those thatwere not would not really worry me, but there was still a naggingdoubt. And finally could I. “Your loving husband seems to be enjoying your predicament. I wonder what that tells us. He seems to be loving your pain,” Lotti’s comments came as a taunt and I tried to avoid her eyes. She took the chain from Sofi’s hand and continued to bounce it up and down. “Why don’t you go and test him for us, little Sofi? The failed knight in shining armour.”Sofi giggled and crawled over towards me. She was enjoying her new role. Her small hands circled my rock-hard dick and enveloped me in their. It was a hot summer day . She answered the door in a bikini. I had on shorts and a T-shirt. We didn’t waste any time on chit-chat. I kissed her full on the lips. I took off my shirt, held her close, and kissed her again. Oh, those tits felt good against my chest. She invited me to sit down. She put on some seductive music. I don’t know who, but it was romantic, possibly middle-eastern. She started doing a strip tease for me. The bikini top went off first. She then straddled me. Now those. " Suzie challenged lying back on a pile of old cushions and doing her nine-year-old best to look sexy. I accepted the challenge to wrestle her pants from her. She could have fought me off easily if she'd wanted to, but she put up just enough fight to make me work for it, and to get us both excited in ways neither of us had imagined before. First I got her shorts off then our bodies continued to rub against each other as I worked her panties down her legs and off her feet. I decided not to stop.