He was an average boy, nothing to write home about. “Ok now the pants”The boy slowly lowered his trousers then stood there.Pam moved closer to Bil...y and pulled the pants from him. “come on now Billy, you know we want to see everything, off with the shorts.”What came next was a real surprise, this average boy with average build had an average dick but his balls were a sight to behold! They were half again as big as average balls but in the heat of the day his nut sack hung down a good 10. Then on the day we all went out it cropped into my mind, I kept laughing it off saying it was silly but every hour or so it popped in my mind again sometimes distracting me from conversation. Later that night the day was over and we we’re all knackered, we had set up sleeping bags in the basement and stayed up with a few beers and listening to music, everyone eventually fell asleep leaving just me awake, should I? Shouldn’t I? By this point the curiosity was killing me, I felt very horny but at. ." he trailed off."How about strappy sandals?" Not really." Why not?" I asked sincerely. Then I realized how slowly and painfullythis was going. "Come on, honey, spill it. Don't make me search for theright question to ask. You can start by putting some boundaries aroundthis for me. Do you want to wear dresses? Makeup? Have tits? Go out inpublic?" I don't know about dresses. I never even thought about makeup. I don'timagine myself as a girl." You imagine yourself as a boy, then, who just happens. All of a sudden I could feel someone standing behind me and it was Nisha aunty. She caught me with what am doing, without saying anything she went back home and locked the doors.Evening and the next day I tried calling her to apologize for my shameful act but she hung up on me. I was very much afraid that she may complain to my parents after they are back. For a week I didn’t open my room window but every morning I heard the sound that she is sweeping. She never complains to my parents as well..