It was the beginning of the transformation. Being sexy like a girl was acceptable to me because my dick told me it was okay. There could be nothing wr...ng with something that turned me on so much, I thought. After all, this is what sexy little panties were made for, to turn on men.The fact that I was being turned on by panties by wearing them just made me feel like a girl. I had always imagined that the girls in the magazines I saw wearing panties were turned on also, that their little clitties. Bekka's bikini is bubblegum pink. Tracey pours from thechampagne bottle and pitcher of orange juice so to hand me a mimosa.We compare our nights. I concentrate on my casino winnings and my hotand cold streak. I look to my twin but she says little and I wonder whatshe is not telling me. I decide I will find out later. Bekka describesher date but quickly segues to Roland and her final plans for thewedding. We relax in the sun taking the occasional dip in the pool. Wehave tickets for a show. I lifted her legs as she was sitting previously and separated her pussy lips. Her pussy hole was a magnificent site, dark pink in color, folded interiors and a very hot aroma.Soon I found my tongue involuntarily exploring her hole. She was moaning on the chair, “Sarfaraz!” Soon she reached her orgasm shuddering her body and trembling her legs. I licked all the juices flowing out. Now she wanted to suck me. So I stood up and came down to engulf my entire cock in her mouth.She sucked very well. So I agreed to take part in the game I went downstairs with her and all the girls were sitting in their pajamas smiling I looked at Carly and even she was smiling Heather started to tell me what game we were going to play. We want to see if you have good guessing skills I cautiously nodded. We want to see if you can figure out who belongs to which pairs of panties. I asked them if they were serious and they all agreed. I sat on the couch and there was a basket of their underwear I could feel.