There seems to be an endless supply of it coming out, and the fabric of the panties turns so dark that I don't know if I'll ever be able to get the st...in out. Which, I guess, means that these panties are going to become mine permanently and I'll have to tell my sister-in-law that they got lost in the wash."That should just about do it," I heard from behind. I turn around to find my sister-in-law standing behind me, video camera in hand. "I think we find ourselves in an interesting situation. Lisa gave me makeup lessons andSean helped me practice kissing a man like a woman. I really enjoyed thelessons and it didn't take me long to get the hang of both.Finally, a scant 3 weeks ago, we had flown to Seattle for the operation. Moremeetings and therapy crowded the days before the surgery. I told Dr. Lawrencewhat I felt like I looked like and he gradually designed the new me. Themorning of the surgery, I kissed Sean and Lisa goodbye as the orderlieswheeled me into the operating room. The. "Boy have I got something to show you! You're gonna love it! It's just like fucking! Actually it kinda is fucking! And you don't have to be in my pussy!"Already my cock was throbbing to erection as Cindy pulled my pants down and pushed me back on the bed. She laughed and tickled me as we wrestled, until finally both of us were naked and aroused and french kissing on my bed. Pulling my hands off her titties, she rolled over and knelt in front of me, wiggling her naked butt."Come here!" she. I was getting soooo homesick. Spending Thanksgiving away from home was awful. I cried myself to sleep a couple of nights that weekend. Now, with us together again, I feel that a huge weight’s been lifted off my shoulders. I just hope we’ll never be apart again.’ Her words were punctuated by a kiss. ‘Being in love is funny. It makes me feel so complete, to be in love with you and have you close. But when I think of all the years ahead of us, sometimes I worry about the possibility of something.