But I wasnt thinking about that. I went to the dressing room, and sat ona bench, trying to collect my thoughts.Something had happened to me out there....At some point I stopped playingthe role of a girl.And found one inside of me.And I didn't want to give her up, to go back to being a boy.So I did the hardest thing I could do, and told Kate, our coach, andfinally, my folks.And pretty soon I'd retired from skating to pursue a transition.I knew early on that there would be no way for me to skate. .So I removed my dick from shorts & masturbating…& I slowly touches her tights, lifted her saree & petticoat till upto her belly..& I slowly downed her panty & I saw it was fully shaven pussy…& I put my finger in aunty pussy…She still not awake…& I was fingering her pussy…& suddenly a hand came on my shoulder..& I got feared & removed my finger from my friend mom pussy…& turned back…It was my friend… And I got shocked & stunned & I said sorry & went to room… & after a minute my friend kumar. When Friday evening finally arrived Tom avoided the computer completely andtried to focus on the television. He really wasn't looking forward toPrincess Dee and the packages. As far as he was concerned, if he neverheard from Princess Dee again it would be too soon. He really hoped thatthis was all still just a mind fuck or that she had lost interest or justmoved on to another victim. But unfortunately for Tom that was not thecase; and he hadn't even had time to find anything to watch before he. Funny how something like a person asking a simple question can cause youto remember so much.That's when I decide to put it all down on paper, in story form, mainlyso others would see and feel how I felt. I also want others to thinkabout how they started out, and to remember just how great they felt. Bythe time I was done writing I had almost five pages of memories.First let me give you a little background, about me and the era I grew upin. It was a time when "Sex" was a bad word, and no one.