My hands were now supporting her lower back and ass as she began slowly grinded back and forth on my swiftly growing erection. Her kisses were getting...closer and closer to my mouth until after what seemed like an eternity, she planted the softest, sweetest peck right on my awaiting lips. Amelia continued grinding gently on my lap as I slipped my tongue in her mouth. She let out the faintest moan and then freed her arms from hugging me. They moved to the top of her dress where she began. My sister was missing from the dinner table. When I asked mom, she said that my sister had some work with her friends and will be a little late. I ate my dinner and went to my room.A few moments ago, the best thing happened to me but now I was sad. I blamed myself and it felt like I have hurt her. I turned on my laptop and started watching videos.Around 1 am, my sis entered the room. I was still awake and was waiting to see her reaction. The following conversation happened.Sister – Are you. ” It had a big sign with a red blinking florescent sign that said, “Ten Gorgeous Girls, Nine Gorgeous Costumes.”“That's a strip joint. What a funny sign,” I said. “Let's check it out,” Carla said.“Are you serious?”“Yes. I've never been in one.”“Me either, but I don't believe you want to go into a strip joint. Why do you want to check it out?”“I just do. Come on. I've always wanted to see what it's like.”“I think we should keep going. We're three hours away. I want to get to Bolinas before it. So after20 months, I had nearly completed everything?the new found femininity,the clothing, the surgeries for facial, breast augmentation, and downbelow. I even had gastric surgery to have my stomach reduced and at thatsame time ribs were removed. I stand 5-8 in stocking feet, one hundredtwenty-nine pounds, a size 8 shoe, a modest 42 DD/28/39. I am my ownwalking wet dream. With a tightly laced corset, my waist can be reducedfurther to 22 inches, if I want to be breathless. I eat like a.