"Auntie settled me at the end of the dressing table under what lookedlike one of those dryer hoods from a beauty shop. Once she had itblowing, she sa... down across from me and placed my hands on the towelshe d****d across her lap. Without another word she began to work onmy nails. When the extensions were finished she began to paint them abright red. She told me to sit quietly till the polish dried and thenshe removed the hood from my head."Time to get you dressed, but first we have to do. She placed her lips on mine and I started sucking them. I entered my tongue and licked her mouth like a hungry dog. After a long kissing session she removed her palu and showed me her sexy cleavage. She asked me don’t u want them. Yes I do please show them to me. No tease me more please I placed my tongue on her blouse and started licking those melons her blouse fabric was very thin and it was not hard to see her growing nipples. I touch the nipple part and bit slowly on the tip. She bit her. Ah, stimulation. But we still have to thrash out the matter of the safe word. If you don't pick one, then you get what we decide on, no matter what you want after it starts." I thought about it, almost shuddering. "Is a safe word normal?"He shook his head. "No. Usually only for absolute beginners. Some women pick some restraints or punishments that they know they won't like, just for the feeling of helplessness they have knowing that they can't stop it once it starts." He took another. The truth was I loved being both sexes and neither sex. I didn't want to fit into any one category and loved the idea of being just me.I was totally turned on by the shemale porn I found on line. I knew I was attracted to both men and women and the whole concept kept growing more and more appealing. I finally sat my Aunts down and told them I had decided to live my life as a shemale and I wanted to get breast implants.Even with their incredibly liberal and accepting attitudes, this took a while.