Sarah moaned in frustration and tried to pull me back to her, but I guided her to turn over onto her front and then pulled up on her hips. She got the...message. Sarah stuck her ass up and rested her head on her arms. Her pussy peaked from between her legs. I lined up and slid back into her.Sarah’s head came up as I entered her, then she rested it again. I held her hips and began fucking her again.Prisha watched us in rapt attention, wistful excitement on her face. She caught my eye and said. As a dancer I understand what movements of the hand,or the feet, or the body, are the signals of a woman, and what wouldlook ungainly and unfeminine in a man pretending to be a woman. Ialready had a head start.The other thing that was up to me was to speak with a female voice. Itwas agreed by everybody that I would need to present myself as a womanthroughout a contest, and that meant learning to speak like a woman.Fortunately there are resources available on the web for transgenderedpeople,. It all started when I would go to the washing basket where she used to put her panties after taking them of at night I would take them to my room sniff them they would smell of her pussy which used to give me an instant hard on & I would wank using them & cum in them then lick the cum of them,well I done this for a while without either my mum or sister finding out well until one day that was,I came home from school one day as usual my mum was at work my s*s was with her fiends so I thought. What? I gasped. You heard me. You are going to be my Moms early Christmas present. Why? I asked, stupefied. That will all come out very soon, she smiled. I stood still stunned as she slowly wrapped me up. I heard the shower end just as my upper body was wrapped. If my earlier plight was mortifying, that was nothing to what was about to happen. Losing my job flashed before me. Latoya ordered, Now be a good slut and remain still and silent. What choice did I have? I stood motionless for a couple.