I calmed him down a bit and then decided that enough was enough for one day. The worst bit was over and the rest could wait until tomorrow or the day ...fter.I sat with him chatting for about ten minutes or so. I was holding his hand all this time, being motherly I suppose (after all I was at least 20 years his senior), when I noticed that his dressing gown had started to come open below the waist and that he had the start of an erection! He saw me staring and looked down and went into a blind. I rack my brain as they continue to speak and all of the sudden reality sinks in and I realize that it is the voice of my older brother and the memories start flooding back. He says remenmeberhow I used to make you suck me when we were younger and then as we got older I would have you gangbanged by my friends and even let the old man join in on the little fuck fest as we once again used your ass and nouth as are persona; holes to fuck and they always made me say thank you daddy and brother for. Staring, unable to stop, he felt his heart race; a sudden erection throbbing uncontrollably in his pants, the man dropped his briefcase. Not noticing the soft thump against the carpeted floor, the girl turned a page in her book, one leg bent, shoed toe tapping the floor idly.Sweat poured off of the man, he couldn't remember his own name, or where he worked, or where he was. He wanted her, and nothing was going to stand in his way. Panting heavily, the man pulled the door open, its well oiled. I then said “sometimes I guess”, she looked surprised by that and said “oh really, ok for the next week you will be a girl”, come with me.She took me to her room sat down on the corner of the bed and said, “take off those boy shoes and that crappy dress”, I did standing there in my boy underwear she stood up walked over to her dresser looked back at be and said “and those boy undies, you will only wear girl things for the next week”, I pulled them off slowly, now standing there completely nude.