Williamson, confirmed the diagnosis of gender dysphoria. She praised mymother for allowing me to make the choice of what to wear, and set outthe futur... steps I was to take.The first step was to begin living full-time as a girl, something thatscared me and excited me in equal measure. Mum wasn't rich, so mywardrobe was limited at first, but by the end of the summer holiday, Ipossessed several skirts, dresses and girly tops and t-shirts.The next step was to 'come out' to my friends. Mum invited. Worship my titties," she ordered.Soon my face was buried in her bosom. I pushed her tits together and ranmy face across them. The smell of her perfume was wonderful. I lickedaround the sides, and then suckled on each nipple. They were stiff in mymouth. Danielle let out another moan."Let me repay the favor," she said.She pulled my head from between her alabaster bosom. She lifted up mysweater and rubbed my chest through the bra. Then she stopped herself.She picked up the camera and turned it. The sight was as erotic as it was beautiful. But when Priya began to glide her nude body over Preeti’s tanned flesh, it quickly became apparent that this wasn’t to be a traditional massage… Her sister was immediately responding in kind and Ella felt a tingling surge of pleasure shoot down her spine as she pushed up onto her elbows to gain a better view of the suddenly two-way action. She dropped a hand between her own thighs and cupped her sex as she watched. Why not? It felt like being on the. There was an excited spring in Emily’s step as she led Lauren towards the bedrooms.My mother raised an eyebrow at the show, but didn’t comment.“You’re not the only Dom in the family. Lauren inherited more from you than just your big tits,” I explained before giving both my mother and Laura a proper kiss hello, enjoying the feel of their soft breasts as they pressed against me.“So where is everyone else?” I asked, taking the opportunity to slip a hand inside my mother’s gown and give one of her.