She wasn't used to talking with her grandmother about such things. A sardonic grin quirked Lydia's lips before she could control it."Barbara... let me...put it this way. If Steve was sitting right over there..." Lydia motioned to the couch, "and this Porter guy was standing right in front of you, would you play with that man's prick... even through his pants?" Lydia watched with interest as Barbara's face flushed even redder."Of course not!" Barbara protested.Lydia nodded. She waited a moment.. This time, feeling adventurous, I said "Dare!". The words barely squeaked out of her mouth. "Kiss me", she said. I couldn't hear, so I asked what she had said. "Kiss me", she said again, but with a bit more confidence. Kiss her, I did. A long passionate kiss, the likes of which I hadn't seen in my marriage for years. From her reaction, it seemed she hadn't had that sort of kiss in some time, either. For the next several minutes we continued to make out until someone arrived, triggering our. I had a pair of tits as big as my sister's. (I knew because wehad the same bra size!)Trudy also ensured that I, as Julianne, her sister, was included amongsther circle of friends and I enjoyed being the sister of one of the mostpopular girls in school and therefore one of the girls.Whilst then, my school, Mum and Trudy did all that they could to protectme from transphobia and bullying, they could not protect me from my owninternal hormonal conflict. You see I was born a boy and part of me. This sex story is a continuation part of the previous sex story. I’m Rishi, 23yr old, brownish guy. I’m 168cm tall, mid figure guy. Whereas Sahil is 26 yr, old fair guy? He is 6 feet tall, hefty gym-toned guy, with an 8-inch thick cock and huge hanging balls. Let’s get started with the second erotic session which happened that day.After my erotic blowjob session to my Brother’s Bestfriend Sahil, Sahil lifted me and took me to the bathroom. We both were naked and still, I could feel his.