"Holy Shit!" he said, as he crawled on his knees over to me. I had now sat down Indian style on the ground with my dick resting on my balls. He grab...ed it and started to slowly massage it up and down. I kicked my legs out and spread them wide. Soon after doing so, he exposed his hard 7 inch member and he slowly started to jerk his own. Leaving mine open. His massaging only got mine halfway hard, so I got it the rest of the way. I started to beat off. My hand becoming a blur as I rammed. "Duh, you should know we're the same age." Okay, I'm ready... but how will I decide?" I ask as I close the door behind me."Easy," she says over her shoulder. "Just pick your sister!" Laughing, she sashays down the hall towards the living room, her sexy ass causing more blood to pump into my hardening cock."Yay! He's going to do it!" Alex says, clapping her hands as she bounces on the couch, causing her woman-sized boobs to jiggle tantalizingly. My mind is already racing to see how far I can. “My name is Annelle,” I said. “But inside I have always been an Andrew.” “Oh,” she said, an exhalation, a realization. “I...” What could I say? Here was the woman I had loved, still loved, and I was telling her that I wasn't the woman she had been loving all along. “All those nights you said you were busy or tired?” she asked. “I was out, dressed like this, trying to convince the world - and myself - that I could be this,” I replied. “And those clothes I saw in your closet?” “Mine... I. I hated for it to draw to an end but we showered, I packed my things, and we kissed goodbye. As the old saying goes, wild horses couldn’t keep me away at ChristmasMy trip home was a mixture of emotions. I was incredibly grateful for the gift I had been given, terribly envious of George and anyone else who would enjoy those charms until I could next, and yearning to find a woman like Celeste to fill the hole in my life. I chuckled at the last statement, thinking that what I wanted was a “hole”.