Just let go. Don’t be afraid to find out who you are and what you like or want. There are no limits or rules. This can be a really beautiful thing b...tween us.” She did not respond. “Do you trust me?” Adam asked, holding his breath. “Yes,” she admitted. “Did you enjoy us?” He smiled. Her yes was a whisper. Adam ran his hand over his head. “Christ,” he teased, “I shaved off all my hair for you because you said bald heads turn you on.” Cara smiled. “You need to let that grow back. I liked your boy. " I suppose it was a bit devious, Terry, but you know that your sisterwants you at her wedding - dressed as a girl." Mum!" exclaimed Terry."Yes, I know you prefer boys' clothes, boys' shoes and all that, but itwill please her," said Terry's mother, in a wheedling tone. "Go on, do itfor me - and her." But what if any of the guys from school see me? My life will be hellthen." Terry ran in abject fear of ridicule."They won't. The wedding is out of town." But we are going to the hairdresser here -. Ifyou think you've been hiding it, sorry, you might as well been shouting'I'm a girl!' So let it out, I'm not gonna come down on you for it." I've been ... acting like a girl? And you didn't say anything?" Figured you'd talk when you were ready. It was soon clear you weren'ttrying to do some kind of imitation, like a drag performer. It was likethere was something you couldn't help showing once you felt safe enougharound me. A girl inside, starting to come forward."My head swimming, I tried to. The woman was on her stomach. The nurse put oil on her hand and started massaging the woman’s back, She moved down to her buttocks, inside the thighs and down the legs. Soft music was playing in the background. The nurse massaged between the woman’s thighs and lingered at her pussy. Again I was getting excited. After about 10 minutes the woman on the table rolled over. It was mom! The nurse was Edith! Edith slowly massaged mom’s breasts playing with her nipples. Moving her hands down slowly she.