I laughed at the comment. Relaxing a little bit. MB got out of his vehicle, locking it, and walked around to the passengers side of mine. I unlocked...the door and he climbed in. We chatted a few min. I don't know if he felt the sexual tension but I sure did. Slowly as we chatted our hands moved closer and closer. All of a sudden he grabbed my hand and placed it against my hands palms together. "Now you know how big my hand is", MB said. I blushed a few shades of red, which I don't usually. Even my public profile tries to resist all those things, my internal mind start to dream about living as a girl and I become addicted to sissy training and hypnotic videos on xvideo web site. All night I start searching porn sites with text like sissy slut, sissy training, sissy hypnotics, feminization, faggot etc. all those makes me more and more addicted to cock, more and more addicted to become a girl.I start dreaming about having a big hanging boobs and big butts. Mr John who was my first. God I was horny and I couldn't get her out of my head. I continuedto stroke until I came. I tried not to think about me in that dream-- butI couldn't get it out of my head!***I went up to the door and rang the bell. As I waited I kept thinkingabout the dream. What was that? D-- did I want to be like Dani? She looksso beautiful and can I? No. DOn't think about that.The door opened. It was Dani! She was wearing a flowery dress, it was lowcut but had lace that went up to her neck with a collar.. ."He then shook his head rapidly and said, "Absolutely not! It's out of the question." Like stripping to the waist?" she asked. Still standing in front of him, she stripped off her shirt, then her Levi's and stood in front of the astonished young man wearing only her bikini. Turning her back to him, she looked over her shoulder and asked, "Do you do this to your pigs?" Chet almost became ill as he saw the scars that still crisscrossed her back and thighs.Then she turned so that the brand on her.