.so good!' 'You liiike play--ying with momzies titties' Alcohol talk or not but I was loving it. I was about to cum jerking harder to her slurred word.... 'You like.. like.. my nipples on your sweat-er?” “I saw your littl.. little bone-” she cut off. Was she talking about me? I was about to cum then everything was dark, silent. She began to snore. Damn, such a boner killer I thought. I didn't even get to finish, but wait.. Did she even finish? I couldn't see exactly where I was going because. I felt his hot breath on my neck, my arms exploring his back and pulling him close. I pulled his shirt off wanting to feel his bare skin against me.I kissed my way down his stomach and said "I have one more birthday present for you."I felt him jerk with excitement as I unzipped his pants. Inserting my hand inside feeling his shaft rise as I stroked it up and down. I kissed his stomach, slowly bringing my lips to the tip of his mushroom head, inserting it into my mouth and swirling my tongue. ??Betty took the diary to bed with her that night and started to read.??Monday August 31st 2026?Dear Diary Katie (I remember reading a book that used a diary as a personal friend so I’m going to make you my friend and call you Katie. Regardless that Daddy may read it, I’ll let you into my thoughts and feelings, just like you are my secret confidante).?I looked up in surprise when father asked my mother, older sister and I to go into the lounge after dinner this evening. There on the table were. Her face was the face of a stranger. Sal reached upand gently squeezed one of his small, high breasts. Tits, he had tits!Yes they were the tiny tits of a young girl going through puberty andactually smaller than his former 'man boobs' had been, but there was nodenying these were real female breasts. Gingerly, he slid his hand downto the slit where his cock used to be, feeling a huge sense of loss. Thatwas the moment Sal accepted that physically at least he - no it was *she*now - was a.