My hands leave her boobs and start moving around her skin. I slide them down her chest to her waist. I grab her by the hips just above her jeans. I’...e wanted to feel her that way for almost as long as I can remember, and it’s just as good as I always knew it would be. I raise up to my knees looking at her again. My hands let her hips go, and I just rub them over her belly, to her boobs and back again. I lightly drag my finger just across the top of her pants as she looks at me with a sexy look. I made a better looking girl, than I did a boy.Patty ended up being two inches taller, and we were greatgirl friends. A couple of nights after Mom and I had outtalk, we were at dinner, Mom looked at Dad, and saidsomething like, 'Go ahead and ask him.'"My Dad, said that he and Mom had a long talk the nightbefore. And, that she had told him that I preferred to looklike a girl, and live as a girl. Was this true? I told himthat I really preferred being a girl, and it felt right. Heasked the same. Miss Wanda greeted us and asked which theme we wanted to use for the filthy photo shoot. There were a few to choose from, one was the good ol' fashioned prostitute mom with slutty cock whore attire. Another one was, leave it to mommy beaver with conservative dress clothes! Yet, another theme was moms hot jungle cunt where mother and son dress up in tiny cloth attire! Mom and I finally agreed and chose the one we like most, "sex slaves"! Miss Wanda gave us our costumes and asked us to come out. ‘You’ll never believe what I heard this morning!’ Flora was an eavesdropper from way back. I started unzipping her dress and asked her: ‘What, Flora?’ ‘Well, I was down in the basement, getting out my summer dresses from the locker, and I overheard Brenda in the laundry room. She wasn’t alone! She was in there with Mike Halstrom, and what were they talking about? The old days. You remember when Mike was a groundskeeper out here?’ ‘Yeah, a couple of summers before the war, if I remember right..