"Kevin," my Mom looked at me in shock, "I didn't want to believe it was true, but it is," Dad looked at me in disgust, "you little sissy!" and stormed...out of the room. "We found your note in your room," she handed me a type written note that I had not written that had me stating how I had always felt trapped in a man's body and always wanted to be a woman. How I loved silky clothing. I was about to explain that I hadn't written it when... "And your Dad got his credit card bill, today," she said. She had a full length mirror. We can see ourselves from head to toe. I made her stand in front of it. I got behind her and hugged her from behind. Her saree pallu was dropped, her blouse was removed, her bra was gone, and now the reflection in the mirror was…….Aunty, standing in front of the mirror, naked from the top, and just her lower body was sexily wrapped in her saree, her sexy fleshy belly was completely bare, with a very very deep navel in the center. She looked fucking hot and sexy.I. It was splattered in just about every colour imaginable. I went into the master bedroom, slipped off my chic, very modern clothes and slipped on the old gown. The whole house needed to be rewired. The electrics were not in good shape at all. I decided to start on the bedroom door opposite the window which had no nets or curtains. They were on order and due to arrive within a few days. Things were going well and as I descended the step ladder to reach the higher places I couldn't help but. 05. Priorities. I was too busy to think about Valentine’s Day. A project had to be finished the day before. It was. ‘Did you remember that tomorrow’s Valentine’s Day?’ asked my secretary Anna. ‘No,’ I replied. ‘The only one I want to be my Valentine is you.’ She was and still is. 06. Comfort That Valentine’s night we went to bed together. She didn’t need to ask. Nor did I. As I thrust, her legs wrapped around me. I remembered our first time. That nearly betrayed me into coming too soon. The.