But how?My mind was chewing on that question when grampa, during one of his frequent visits, told me how he had he had come into having 'Elda with him... She was really grampa's son! Oh! My! God! Grampa had gotten an eighteen year old black girl pregnant soon after moving to Tennessee. They lived together for a while, she had a son, and then she moved out and got married. Over the years, he kept in touch and paid child support and took the boy on vacations. And he noticed that when his son hit. Someone likes pink and grey, Anne thought. "But these are girl'sclothes," she said."And I'm a little girl. I must be, because these fit me much better thanthose stupid old boy clothes." Ken points to his shorts, t-shirt, andwhitey-tighties tossed in the corner."But your name is Ken, dear. What will people say when they see Kenwearing a dress?" Anne's gender training was starting to overwhelm herdesire for her son's happiness. She was about to make him change, andmaybe even suggest they go. Specifically, butt-plugs. Not that I didn't already have one; in fact, I was wearing one at the time. The little bell above the door rang.I looked at the cashier, she stood there- blowing her bubble gum. I couldn't see who just came in. I was curious. I continued to look at the toys. I squatted to get one from the lower shelf and held it up to my face. It looked interesting..."The Devil's Tail." 'Hmm... Well, if I could find a girl that would use this on me that would be interesting,' I thought. All afternoon Greta and I lay in bed and had a bit of a fumble, sucking Greta’s nipples made her cum and very horny as well I rolled my tongue around the nipple making then stand up whilst Greta slowly rubbed my cock Greta said “lay back Hun I’m going to give you a personal performance your never forget” I lay back as asked as I watched Greta slowly move her hands over my body softly picking up my hard cock and sucking the head nibbling the underneath of the shaft, her other hand was teasing.