I have dark brown hair and blue-grey eyes. I'm not fat, but I'm not really fit either (around 190lbs). I've only slept with 2 women in my life. My sen...or prom date in high school, but that slut shouldn't be named, and my girlfriend Kayla. Enough about me though, you probably wanna know about my mother.My mother is such a warm hearted women. Always going out of her way to help out with your problems.She's 37. She got pregnant with me when she was 16. My father left her when he found out that she. He makes a gesture of ignorance. My brother is not what you might look at as a paragon of masculinity. He is slender, with soft features, brown eyes, and shoulder-length, black hair. A year older than me, one would be forgiven in thinking that I were the elder sibling. Where his body reveals innocence, my body, or so I have been told, reveals maturity. Whatever that is supposed to mean. My brother and I look nearly identical, in my estimation. My chest and ass are bigger than his, but not by. My body leaned forward I winced in pain. I could hear myself saying "ohshit" as an intense pressure built up around my balls. My guess is that myballs were migrating up to their new place as ovaries. That crunchingfeeling must be my womb coming to life and stealing new space in my belly.My penis felt like it was imploding! For the first time in my life, I knewwhat it felt like to lose your dick. New folds and a girlish mound tooktheir new home. The skin between my legs was itchy and throbbing.. Myron was from money, and nothing was too small for the Fletcher children. So when golden child Aimee wanted her wedding at one of the most expensive Hotels in Chicago, she got her wish.“Look, Jennifer,” Ric started. Jennifer went to speak but he silenced her gently. “I need to say this, please? I’ve been carrying this around with me for nearly twenty four years, and I need to get it out otherwise I’ll explode, so please, let me speak, and then you can have your turn.”“Okay,” Jennifer said in a.