"Erica, look at me. As far as anyone else is concerned, you were born female. Your family only has memories of you being a girl. In fact in time your ...wn memories of being a boy will fade, much like a dream. In fact if you don't believe me look in your purse!"I did as she suggested and saw that every piece of identification showed me as female. I also looked at a family photo and it too showed me as Erica. I leaned over to her and she hugged me. I couldn't help but cry, but they were tears of. He just perved at her nubile body and wished in his heart that one day he wud get a girl just like that.Monique quickly preens herself before pressing the buzzer to the front security door.It opens and she walks in the door closes behind her.Its quite dark inside and after a short while her eyes adjust to the ambient light.Theres a front counter and seated behind it is a 35 yr old woman.Shes worked here for just on 10 years and has seen a lot of pretty young things come and go.Her eyes shift. I then slid both hands under her t-shirt, and massaged her tits. She began to grind up against me, feeling how hard I was. Through it all, these two boys just sat there with their mouths hanging open. I could see bulges in both their jeans pants, and knew they were typical horny teenagers. After a few moments, I slowly raised Aimees t-shirt up over her head. I heard a quiet WOW from one of the two boys as her breasts came into view, still inside her bra, a sexy white lace little number. Then I. Surprisingly, she went down with the smallest resistance and continued bobbing her head up and down. Oh God, is that her tongue? There is no way I’m going to last, this bitch is good, and I’m loving this situation; especially since I didn’t do anything wrong. “This cheating bitch is trying to steal my boyfriend.” Said Lindsey, a lot quieter now. I’m guessing the scene in front of her eyes caught her unawares and her body was reacting differently to what she was expecting. I had a hunch that she.