Karen looked at Frank and called out to her mother. Her mother came in, asking what was the matter."Frank has turned into a girl," Karen said excitedl....Her mother looked Frank over, verifying that Frank had become a girl. "She looks just like you did when you were four years old. But we can't keep calling her Frank, how about we call her Frankie?"Karen giggled and said that was a good idea.Frankie looked down at herself and couldn't believe it. Somehow she had become Karen's little sister. She. It wasn’t quite enough to start turning him on yet, as he was still in his cuddling mindset, but she started moving her hand just inside the top of his pants, and that quickly brought him into a much warmer mindset.She moved her flat hand down across his crotch then, rubbing him to wakefulness. His caresses of her back got harder, and he slid his hand down, getting underneath her blouse, then brought it back up so he could touch bare skin. She continued her constant pressure, and it wasn’t long. We explored our bodies for a while with our hands and mouths. Hi skin was very smooth, a little bit salty, and his sweat was almost sweet as I ran my tongue from his pits down toward his crotch.I took my time, sneaking a peek up at him. He was staring me straight in the eyes, and broke into a smile, then pushed me over onto my back and kissed me once more before he went straight to work on my cock.He sucked me for about 10 minutes, slowly, quickly, running his tongue around my cockhead and. The bitch was mine. I told her to sit back down. She obeyed. I knelt down in front of her and rubbed her legs, starting with her ankles and working my way up. Her pantyhose were silky smooth. I was surprised when I felt skin. She was wearing stockings! The little slut. She shuddered as I reached her inner thigh, caressing the soft skin. I brushed my hand against her crotch. She was wearing silky panties. I wondered what kind they were. I had to find out. I grabbed her ankles and lifted her legs.