Thoughts of those times still terrified me, but a rising lust pushed me to overcome my caution and meagerly nod at John's demands. "That's a go...d girl," John said. He reached out and stroked my long black hair with his right hand, toying with my ear, just the way I liked it. "Trust me, by the time it is over, you'll thank me. During the intermediate time, however, well, that's the spirit of adventure, right?" He ran the back of his hand along my inner thigh, giving me a taste of the. His face and hair were done up in a way that made him look like a pretty 21 year old girl rather than a man. Jack was lucky that even though he was 5? 8? he only weighed 145 pounds and had a rather good figure.?Ever since I was little I knew I was meant to be a woman.? Jack protested. ?I let mom in on my secret when I was 18 and told her that for special occasions I would wear a skirt or dress, but would rather die than ever wear another three piece suit.? ?Her response during such times as my. "Oh Oncle Pierre, je t'aime [I love you], she yelled between long kisses, "Je t'aime, je t'aime, je t'aime," she continued, laughing and hugging me as a bemused public swirled gawking past us."Are you drunk?" I asked grinning, easily tasting the champagne on her flicking tongue."No! I just had a glass or two my beautiful uncle. They wanted to reward us for being so patient during the delay," she explained as she continued to kiss me. "Did we miss Times Square? I want to see the big ball Uncle". We had two more sessions like that until 4:00 in the morning. We wrapped the bed sheet around us and slept naked, hugging each other. I woke up at 6:30 in the morning. She was still sleeping. Our bodies are tightly hugged, her boobs are being squeezed between us and my thigh was on her pussy. My dick already became hard after getting up. My dream girl is sleeping naked in my hug, I was unable to believe whether it was dream or reality. Even though she was lying down, her boobs are so firm and.