I was in heaven with the chills and the attention. Uncle started licking my pussy….I twitched with pleasure. ...Nothing had ever felt so good before... I felt their hair and rubbed them to make them feel good like I felt. Dad started sucking firmer on my tits now and it got so hot in there. I felt uncle putting his finger in my wet pussy and go in and out with it. His other hand rubbed my clit. I started to have this great feeling building up. Even my nipples started tingling. I started moaning. My moans get louder and louder as you go faster and faster&hellip, Next thing I know your hand is at the crotch starting to rub gently then getting harder and harder, my face turns red embarrassed that I know you can feel my wetness and warmness thru my jeans. I half sit up and start undoing your jeans as you unbutton mine. I get yours unzipped and tug them down a little, as you rip mine off exposing my tiny black thong. I hear you let out a moan and I get onto my knees kissing your pant line. And I mean WAY past. Maybe someday I will propose, but I don't want to scare her off. No. I was actually thinking of making it official that were a couple. I want the world to know. That is if it's okay with her. I was also wondering what you would think of that."I hugged my favorite sister, no offense to Lois. And I told her, "I think that would be awesome. I say to go for it. But does this mean you're giving up guys?"She looked so sure of herself when she said, "For Tiffany, I would. I. My father always wanted a boy and my mother insisted I was a girl. It became an issue and the only compromise they could come up with was to wait and see - wait and see what I wanted. They named me Steph because it could be short for Stephanie or Stephen.It went on for years. I never understood that I was different than other kids. There was no conscious decision from me, I just naturally identified with the girls. I wore dresses, loved dolls… stuff traditionally considered girls stuff. .