By DebWebAlthough this story is sort of semi autobiographic, the T.G element ispurely a twisted figment of my imagination. Since my childhood wasmost...y a miserable and lonely existence,then, had the subject of mygender confusion been confronted by those adults to whom my well beingwas entrusted,then life may have been a little more interesting. Isuppose as it is with most children who suffer from this "affliction",(as I viewed it at the time) I thought I had the best kept secret in theworld.. As the week passed, Jack couldn’t help but notice his sister in a different light, and see for the first time just how beautiful she was. Her complexion was peaches and cream, her cheeks healthy and rosy, still rounded with youth. He’d never realized how gorgeous her glossy black hair was cascading down her back in a mess of curls, how bright and vivid her blue eyes were. He’d never really checked out her tits, but when he did he found they were small and perky, pleasantly rounded, little. "What have we here?" Don't start something there you can't finish," Johnny said with a husky voice."Do I turn you on?" Patricia whispered as she began to jack his cock softly in his pants. "Why don't you show me?" Only if you show me yours," Johnny said with a grin.Patricia gave it a moment's thought, then quickly shimmied her tight shorts off her legs, followed by her cotton panties. Seconds later, Patricia had Johnny's shorts pooled around his ankles, his hard cock waving in the air.Johnny's. I put another five in the machine and noticed that the cum on the front of me had run down to the waistline of my tights. I ran my fingers through it, rubbing it on my belly and tits, as the guy in the next booth is watching. He pushes a fifty through the hole & tells me to get naked. I didn’t think twice, took his money and unzipped my boots. I rolled my tights down and took one boot off, removed that leg, put the boot back on & repeated for the other leg, the floor was very sticky. I put my.