What I saw was a girl looking back at me and I LOVED what I saw. From that day forward I started to dress in feminine underwear and loved the sensatio...(s). My sister helped me buy high heels and helped me to learn how to walk in them. She helped me buy my own clothes, make-up and to do my own hair. One of the most important lessons she taught me was how to satisfy a man. She showed me how to get a man to climax with my hand, how to get him to climax with my mouth and how to entice a man to. I opened the door for us to enter the garage and Belle stopped abruptly. She looked at the shiny black Bentley convertible parked there and instantly recognized it."Grandpa let you drive THIS?" she asked in noticeable disbelief as she turned to look at me.I managed to produce a very serious expression. "No, not exactly," I began. As I pretended to flick the ashes from the end of my invisible cigar, I explained: "Schee, Heresch what I did... I tied da old man up ta his chair 'nd stoled da keys. With each thrust from the dog, she humped back in complete acceptance,! Never had I witnessed such a perverse coupling, would not think it even possible, but the proof was before me in graphic and sexually stimulating detail, that was the dog who was abusing the ewes, NOT a rogue ram!My thoughts raced as I watched, my penis stirring in my pants, for what I was seeing, aroused me like no other act has ever done! I moved, in a daze, to get closer. Ohhh, I wanted to get as close as I could get to. I sat up looked at him and said, 'you've seen them now, there doesn't seem to be any point in covering up, you don't mind, do you' I lay back down again and he sat next to me looking all the time at my tits and nipples. This became a bit of a habit and I was always topless when he visited. After a few weeks I said 'I'm hot, I'm going in for a drink, would you like one?' 'Yes please' he replied. I stood up threw my towel over my shoulder, no point in putting my bikini top back on, and walked to.