? I dismissed that thought and refilled my glass. Besides, I was against i****t. Imagining her dreadlocks, her eyes, her luscious lips, her gorgeous b...east, and the woman-like curve made me desire her even more. But still, she was my sister, and it was wrong.I was rubbing my cock through my trouser when I decided to rely on the possibility that Jenny and I weren’t related. If what she said earlier was true, then it will not be i****t, and it will not be wrong. But what if I am wrong? “If I am. She kept the call and ran towards the bathroom. Even then, those amazing butts jiggled and jiggled so smoothly. A shock wave passed through her thick thighs. But then she entered the bathroom.For a minute, I forgot that a guy who fucked her called her again. An hour later, after our breakfast, I was sitting and thinking about what I saw this morning. Mom called me twice, but I couldn’t even hear. The third time she shouted, I got up from my daydreaming and answered.Me: Yes, mom!Mom: I guess. However, once I saw Simon head for the bathroom and that the coast was clear, I sneaked in behind him and told him to make an excuse to get out of the lads day and stay in the house as we needed to talk. He told the others he didn’t feel well and got made fun of for having a hangover. I didn’t mind. I made it look like I was off to see friends before returning home 20 minutes later when everyone else was out the house. Me and Simon would be alone for at least 6 hours.Upon entering the house. I realised how in trying to fit in with the other men my shaving mychest, arms and legs had made it easier for the ladies to feminise me."I can't go outside dressed like this," I said, hoping they would let meout of the studio looking like a man again. "Everyone will know I am aman."Alison got out some hair extensions and by now even I realised that Ilooked more like a lady than a man.I watched Jennifer arrive in the mirror and get undressed and go throughto the studio. She did not recognise.