If either of us wanted some sex we would just ask. It worked out way better than I thought it would. This went for the next six months. Then mom neede... a place and moved in. Mom was in her mid sixties and was in great shape and a real looker. Holly and I both figured she would not be there long and would soon be off with another man. We tried to keep our sex sessions hidden from mom but she found out. And we figured mom would disapprove but to our surprise she was okay with it. So Holly and I. Slowly, feeling helpless. I stared at the floor. “Good girl. Nice tits you got. You should be proud of them, not hide. Undo your hair.” I undid my braid. My hair must have looked a mess. And then I pulled down my jeans, pushing my legs together as soon as that was done. “Take that pantie off,” Blondie said. And I did. And then I was standing there naked in front of them. Shame and fear were washing over me. But also something else. They both got up and closer to me. I was cornered again. Julee was already working on her Uncle, her libido was constantly racing when Brandon was around. There was something about her handsome uncle that continually got to Julee, as far as she was concerned, he had an animal magnetism unlike any other man she’d ever been with. Brandon’s arms held his slender, dark-haired niece tight as her sisters watched with envy. There was something unusual about the sex their uncle had with their sister – it always seemed a bit different, a little subtle, with. * * *It was finally time to tell my friends. I had seen them less in the last time because of Emily and because I spent most of my free time as woman now. Some had met Emily already and so thought that she was the reason. So when I finally told them of the real reason they were all quite surprised. Most of them were okay with it, but a few rejected me for my decision. Well, there's always some loss. I could live with it, even if it was sad.As I didn't want to live two lives I intended to.