How fast I had gonefrom not wanting to be a girl in a play to wanting to wear girl'sclothes was unbelievably fast. I had the bras and panties that we...egiven to me by school friends to mock me, but I wanted more to wear. Itwas either going to be my sister's clothes or my mother's.I didn't have much free time to dress but whenever I had a few minutes Iwould venture into my sister's room and find a dress or blouse and skirtto wear. Nothing was off limits to me. I went through her things. I resisted to urge to smile at her smooth ass. Her little nipples were just being to puff out. Her pussy was hairless and tiny. I wanted so much to touch her. I wondered just how oblivious her mother was. “Bye,” said Kelly. She walked inside. Katie toweled off. “Do you work at home?” asked the woman.“Yes,” I said. “I’m pretty much here all day.” “That’s good. So if I wanted to come over for a drink we could have one,” said the woman. “Yes, I replied. I went back inside and thought about the. ” Her hands were now fumbling on removing my shirt and jeans, as I too was undressing her. With only her panty and bra, I gazed at her sexy body, and started kissing her lips, she put out her tongue for me to suck and her hand started rubbing on my throbbing cock. My hand undoes her bra, and it slipped to the floor. I held both boobs on each hand and squeezed the brown tits, they harden to my touch, and she lets out a sigh.We walked towards the bed and I sat on the edge, my face close to her. So Iscrambled around for something -- ANYTHING -- and found my pistol, stillbelted at my hip. I worked my fingers around it until it was free in myhand, ignoring how my cargo pants now swam against my thigh. Then I juststarted tapping it as loudly and insistently as I could against thefloor with whatever strength I had left.I remembered what the older Weeks had said about the men wanting toleave us behind and I had to crush a wave of despairing fear before itcrushed ME as I waited for some sign.