We used to have sex regularly. But away from her and deprived of sex, maybe my loyalty wavered.I was curious about her but I didn’t have the guts to...approach her as it was a new place and I didn’t want to risk any issues. I have been very discreet about my relationships since my high school days. Being a topper and well known to my fellow students, I used to maintain the straight guy image. If you look at me you would never believe that a guy like me could have such wild intentions. And I. There was that "all girl" talk again. What is up with that?The evening went well, we all had fun. I liked this all girls night out.Bobbie is a boy but my sister has him so much of a sissy, he is thinkinghe is a girl and he thinks he is a girl all the time now.The following Sunday, Mom suggested I wear a dress to church. I almostlost it saying I could not, I am not a woman. She did not push it but wasdressing me in very feminine blouse showing off my curvy figure. Plus shesaid on these specials. My throat is tight as I try to swallow my hand unconsciously moving faster stroking my throbbing erection.I pause slowing down, knowing this is a pleasure I can make last if I take my time. The next image in the sequence draws my attention, she’s lying on her back the image of innocence and vulnerability, the look in her eyes gives it away, she’d posed just for the camera. Slow, slow I have to remind myself, no need to hurry or rush. My hand moves more smoothly as pre-cum lubricates the condom,. The weather was magnificent. The sun was out. Fresh rains had filtered the dust from the air and the view was almost infinite.So that's where I was, sitting on the edge of the tarmac with my trusty gear and my expectations of the flight and my memories of the months past. A few hundred yards away sat the small airplane with which we were going to fly.The pilot turned out to be a young guy. Fresh out of flight school. As I saw him make preparations at the airplane, I observed that he was a.