..I...I..." Are you turned on?" Bec? Why?"My sister sat on my bed, facing me. She pulled on my bed sheet, emphasizing the tent that my cock was making..."God I feel so horny right now," she gushed.I tried to ignore that comment."Can I see it?" she asked me, nodding her head towards my crotch."Bec, we...I... we can't." Why?" I'm your brother. It's not...it's not right." Hello..." she replied, pointing at her own nude body."Bec, I just can't. It doesn't feel right."I knew but she didn't that my. She wanted it. She glanced down at the price tag. "Forget it," shetold herself, "it's far more than you can possibly afford." Havingbeen out of work for more than two weeks, and wondering how she would pay hernext week's rent, little luxuries like this were simply out of the question.She pulled it from the rack and held it up against her hips, turning this wayand that to study her refection in the nearby mirror – and she knew shehad to have it regardless! On this particular day it was quieter. We then talked about my preferences and as she wrote I could see her looking up at my groin, I was nearly busting out my shorts and my erection was obvious.She asked me if I preferred males/females/couples etc and I had no preferences, no age range either as I wasn’t going to be picky. I listed out a few of my interests keeping it as clean as possible and not being too perverse. Am I available at short notice, any house rules, dress codes etc and I think I gave an open and honest account of. I was letting her give me a woman'shair cut.She dyed my hair a shade similar to the new color that was coming in.She trimmed my hair back to shoulder length again.When I turned back to the mirror I didn't even recognize myself anymore.The hair looked good. I look like Emily's sister.* * *When I got home. The house was quiet. Speckles was sitting on the coucheagerly awaiting dinner.After I fed Speckles and myself I sat down on the couch.I pulled out my phone and texted Kathy. "Hey babe. I.