You saw them framed by the bush of brown pubic hair, untrimmed, that rose from my groin, and from that also emerged my cock. You stood transfixed, obl...vious to the fact that another person, any person, could come walking down the hallway at any time, watching you as you peered into my hotel room, not knowing that you knew me and knew exactly what you were watching. Unknowing that you were not just some random voyeur, but were, in fact, the best friend of the person being watched. You stood. How he would squeeze her as he went. He made her wear bows and put her hair up and all kinds of weird stuff.She said my dad’s penis is about 25% "bigger than" mine and that he went "really quick every time". She said that was the only part that made the whole thing bearable.She told me what happened a few times. She said that the first time as she got out of the car and walking up to his house she saw him looking out the window at her. She thought he looked like he was ‘jerking off’. She came. "I don't want to be seen as a freak. I want to be a woman." "Honey, you are too beautiful to be a freak. I love your penis and it doesn't take away from your sexuality. I think you would enjoy having sex with other people as much as I do." I just feel uncomfortable about it. I can wait. You're all I need."She was pressuring her doctors to give her permission for the sex reassignment surgery, but they felt that she wasn't ready yet. The next school year started and continued to be great for me.. They got on the bed and I hear a voice that was somewhat familiar go if I knew his dick was that scrawny I may not have let him work in my mouth. I coudn't figure out who it was. Then a female voice goes, "wow he's got boobs big enough to need a bra." Judy being no help, says "yeah maybe I need to go get him one." The familiar voice goes, "yeah maybe you should."They then started to go at it and for the next two hours I hear moaning, groaning and shouts of thrill. Occasionally someone would.