In fact, whenever our parents went away for their middle-aged celebratory weekends we did away with our clothes (me first and, after two weeks, Sandy)...and engaged in a variety of sexplay, mostly invovling my penis and testicles and how I ejaculated. I stand at the top of the stairs, clothes bundled under one arm, my penis still at attention, facing my s****r and say “Well… yeah! But I am tired.” “I’ve heard that fucking all night does that,” Sandy says, her grin still in place, her gaze still. She kissed back, but freaked out as soon as she felt my tongue on her lips. She screamed at me about how I knew she wasnt ready for that yet and I screamed back that after a month she should be plenty ready. I then drove the rest of the way to the party in silence. When we got there we went our separate ways as I greeted all my guests. Unfortunately we couldnt avoid each other all night because we were already put into the same group for bowling along with her brother (a good friend of mine). "Say something." Question, First Sergeant," I posited. "What will girl cadets at the Corporal John Freeman Mackie Military School for Boys lead to? What's the end game? In chess, the end game is checkmate. What do you want to accomplish?"In the shocked silence I mentally reviewed history. The big boy service academies already take female cadets. That's good because academy graduates are more likely to gain flag rank. The big name colleges used to be male only—now the students and teachers are. The breast forms she used jutted out from my chest giving me theappearance of D Cups. Irene had moved in as I was on an extendedvacation from work, as she put it, this was a great opportunity for herto advance my training. She wasted no time that is for certain as themoment she set foot in my place, I was transformed and then placed in mysecond bedroom which I used as my home theater, only instead of myenjoying a movie or maybe a football game, Irene had other plans for myviewing pleasure. .