As I turned around I saw Sonia looking at me with a very angryexpression. How long she had been standing there I don't know.Apparently she had a dupli...ate key and had come home early to take meout on my off-day from college."Give me a chance to explain Soni..."Before I could complete my sentence, she held my arm and dragged me tomy room and shoving me inside, locked it from outside.I was petrified. A million thoughts went through my head. Will she kickme out... will she tell my friends... will. Itook a cab to avoid being seen and detected by my neighbors. The cabbietold me what a pretty girl I was and how lucky my boyfriend was tonight. Isuppose he was right.I clicked my way down the few stone stairs into the darkened bar. It wasearly still and the bar was pretty quiet. Shit, the same guy from last weekwas tending bar. I wondered if he would recognize me. I ordered a vodkamartini, slightly dirty. The bartender complied and treated me just the wayI'd expect him to treat a pretty girl,. "I am a sissy soon I'll forget all ofmy past life, I am only a sissy neither male nor female." I kept hearingand believing.I became quite aroused; I knew my peepee was fighting to stand ridgedunder the restrains of my diaper. Try as I did my restrained handscouldn't get near the source of bliss. At least I received a littlecomfort knowing I could touch my gorgeous sissy pyjama top. In doing sothe best I could and watching these lustful sissy images flashing beforemy eyes was becoming too much. She moved quicker and quicker, her hips rocking more and pushing down onto my towel covered cock. I could smell the scent of her musk, when, she slowed and shook, then fell on my chest panting.I held my sister in my arms and stroked her hair till she calmed and started to breathe slower following her orgasm.She sat up, looked me in the eye and kissed me softly.“Thank you.”As she remained squatting, with her head on my chest, her hair on my shoulders I stroked her back so I could look at her.