I looked at myself in the mirror and I was intotal bliss. My sister led me out into the family room and when mymother saw me she burst into loud laugh...er, the way I recall it is thatshe laughed right in my face. My sister had tricked me, I did not haveany idea that she had been feminizing me to get my mother to laugh atme. I felt hurt that the positive feelings of the feminization which Ihad not resisted and in fact enjoyed had turned into me becoming thetarget of the joke. My sister had. I was just walking nearby and decided to give it a go.”Matt greeted me with a handshake and, as he usually does, pulled me closer for a hug. My sweaty, almost naked body against his soft body under his work clothes. After we parted ways he looked at my body from neck to feet, then asked, “and what did you choose?”“Tsc,” I muttered. “Let’s get inside. I’ll fill you in.”After I closed the door Matt went straight to the fridge to grab some beer. On his way back to the sofa he was greeted by a very. I grab his waste to slow him down, but he pumped faster. I pulled his cock out of my mouth panting for air as I told him to slow down. He smiled as leaned over and kissed me. He ran his hand up my thigh into my skirt as I stroked his dick. His hand felt good on me. I unzipped my skirt and pulled it off to reveal my black lace thong I was wearing. As I kicked my skirt off the door slammed open. Ashley stumbled into the room hardly noticing us through her kisses with the other football player.. I was curious, Ron had an older brother and his brother had friends; they talked about girls, sex and other things. I asked questions and Ron seemed to have all of the answers. Sometime during the conversation things branched-out to gay sex; back then it was referred to as ‘corn-holing’ (who knows where that came from) and that it was common (according to him) for some guys to relieve themselves by having sex with another guy – that would be queer sex. While we talked I also became aware that.