All this giggling and smiling tells me that I have made the right choice - to become a female. I pick up the pink bra and revel in the feel of the lac... and satin, and the firm support cups that will push my breasts together to present them for the caress of your eyes. My bra, the bra I will wear tonight! The bra that your hands will touch and my breasts will rest in! Each detail contributes to the overwhelming feeling of true femininity. I smile as I put the put the bra around my narrow waist. A few days we met at a restaurant and had dinner. There was the usual great titty show, but I think both or us were thinking more about what was almost certain to happen later. We had agreed to have "dessert" at my place after.We sat on the couch eating our dessert, drinking a really great, sweet nut wine from France, and chatting. We were turned towards each other, I had my arm behind her on the couch as I gazed down at her tits. We were rather close to each other, all I really had to do was. He leaned over her, playful feather like fingers dancing over the sensitive skin of her ribs. Kassidi squealed and tried to roll away from the wonderful torment. Jeff straddled her waist as his fingers skated up and down her sides.Kassidi shook and howled with laughter. "Stop it! ... Please."Jeff's fingers came to a stand still as his hands examined the silky contours of her body. She could feel the gentle strength of his hands as they cupped her breasts. His thumbs circled her erect nipples. I was getting good at doing this, but I had to get someone else to do it for it was very time-consuming work caring for a horse. It wasn't like a car where you just switch it off and park it in the garage.Returning to the house I collected all remaining money including the two bags buried in the field, the two guns, ammunition and carried the lot back to my house. I stopped at the grave of Umra and thought what a waste, but I will have my revenge so she can rest in peace. I was leaving nothing.