At about 3 pm, the doorbell rang. I leapt to the entryway and opened thedoor. On my porch stood Ryan, and he was the biggest hunk of gorgeous fleshI...had ever laid eyes on! Ryan didn't waste a second. He was inside thedoor in a flash, lifting me up and giving me a tight bear-hug."Oh Uncle Mark! I'm so glad to be here!" he almost squealed. He pulled meclose and nudged his neck next to mine, holding me about six inches off thefloor. His powerful arms tightened, and even with this friendly. It was funny though." I nodded enough that Dave saw it.We started working on the contents of the truck after lunch. Emily somehow managed to be partnered with me in moving the larger objects. We were moving a dresser upstairs into Heather's room when I started asking questions."So, Dave is your uncle?" Yeah, Aunt Cindy is Mom's sister. After Daddy was killed, he has tried to fill in as much as possible." He and Dad have always been good friends for as long as I can remember. When we needed. "The good news is that boys with what I believe is your particular condition are often fertile, and their male children, if they choose to have children, have only a moderate risk of developing the same condition."The bad news is that you are going to find fitting in at school, and into society, very difficult and challenging. Our so-called liberal country is not very tolerant of people outside the norm, and boys who are very feminine are often ostracized and mistreated. So I am going to write. He checks his eyes and hair in the mirror as another guy finishes up at the urinal and leaves. His cock is hard enough that it won’t fit through just the zipper of his jeans, so he unbuttons them and reaches in as he hears the door open behind him…he pulls the semi hard mass from the pant leg and points it towards the porcelain valley as the door closes. With the in between stage of erection and needing to pee it takes a few seconds to get started, he stares at the blank wall before him as his.