Whoever the lady behind him is, was playing the guitar, but OK, I get it. He could believe it was him playing if he looked down. It did kind of look l...ke his arms and hands. When she came into the room. Beth glanced over at where Gary had sat down. His new hands were holding a coffee mug and he was drinking casually from it. His left hand fell easily onto his lap as “he” put down the mug. His right hand now free to scratch his chin. Gary seemed completely at ease with this situation as his left. That sounded like the perfect idea at that moment.So we went for a movie some day. We sat in the row in the corner seat and there was no one around. We could play with each other all we wanted to. I put my hand on her boobies, pulled her shirt down and started sucking on her nipples, god they tasted like every drug I never needed, but I was addicted to them. I bit her boobies hard enough until they turned red. I asked her if she wanted more, she said yes and pulled my hair hard enough for me to. I always found her attractive, but I didn't see her as the type of woman who was interested in young black men. After I gathered my stuff, I headed to her house, rang the doorbell and she answered a few moments later."Hey! Thanks again for helping me out with this." She said, looking up at me.She was wearing a short blue sundress, her huge boobs were tightly pressed together, almost protruding out of the dress."It's no problem, really." I said, trying not to stare."Come on in then!" She said,. " Should I send her in?" You really mean this? I mean, it's sure weird but, yeah. She said she'd do what you used to do for Uncle Ted?" She did and you can do her as well. You'll see, it's nice when a brother and sister make each other happy." Okay," I said and my mom got up and went downstairs.It was surreal, like a dream, I was sure mine was the only family who were going to do something like this but the truth was, my dick was rock-hard just thinking about it. Then I looked up and there was.