Do you understand, Clyde?" Yes," I replied."Yes what?" Yes, ma'am." I quickly said."That's better. Let's begin by you standing up, I'll sit on the c...air and I'll examine your body." After she sat down, she pulled my body next to hers. Then she played with my cock and balls. I was already aroused at just looking at her body and this made me even more erect. "Now turn around and put your hands on the top of your head so that I can see your spankable butt." Now I felt her hands all over my. She said she was carryinga bunch of shopping bags when she stepped off the bus, and that shesmelled like she had just come from the salon. I said yeah, I have asister. I asked her if she thought she was pretty, just being curious,and she replied: 'are you kidding? She's sooo gorgeous!' Thankfully wenever really talked about it again." "I see. When did you first wake up dressed in women's clothing?" My senior year, my parents were both gone, on a vacation. They trustedme, I think, and left me. "It's hair," she told herself. "Just a lot of hair." The young woman worked the shampoo into the fur of her thigh and legs, scratching as she did. After such a long time without a shower or bath and a full day's work in the field, the act was immensely pleasurable. The soft insides of her thighs were sore from rubbing together so Lynn took extra care between her legs. Even more carefully, she held her labia apart to clean between her lips. The fur around her vagina seemed an odd mixture of cow. I felt as flexible as a ballerina. The elasticity of my limbs wascompletely unprecedented. I was...and still am--able to executemiraculous feats of contortion. However, getting carried away at thetime, I leapt up and came down for a split on the floor.I had forgotten something. I was not fully a woman.Pain.As I recovered from the ache in my exposed genitalia I keptexperimenting with the expanded range of motions my new body permitted.I marveled at the ability I now had to pull my leg up.