Curves yielding to curves. I hugged her. She stillsmelt the same as I remembered. Her hair. Her perfume. The same butsubtly different. I felt my memor...es rise. The love I felt. That I wouldalways feel. She wasn't my Mary Jane but right then it was enough.Mary Jane pulled back and looked me in the eyes. Then she closed hereyes, leant in and kissed me. I didn't believe it for a moment. But thenI did. This was Mary Jane. It was confusing and crazy and wonderful. Shetasted of mint and a tangy. I felt her hair in between my fingers. Then, I stuck two fingers inside her vagina, which was wet and warm. I noticed her left hand moving to my recently shaven crotch. She said, “ooo,” because she had never seen or thought about shaving her own vagina. She stuck her fingers inside me and it felt marvelous. I had always wondered what it would be like for another person to finger me, but I never thought my sister would be the one to do it. We both began to move our fingers to pleasure the other.. I lick circles and suck her clit until a shuddering wave goes through her body. When I move up and kiss her she tastes her cunt then slides my cock into her damp darkness and closes it around me. Our fucking starts slowly and then becomes turbulent with Fiona gnashing her teeth and kicking like a cowboy trying to stay on a horse. We don't last long and once we have cum we sleep. I dream that I am flying. I dream that I leave our warm blue world and enter the dark realm of the stars. I drift for. Gamal called her out ofher office. Fatima told me to stay put, so I just sat in one of my oldguest chairs with my nylon covered legs crossed as my wife had alwaystaught me to do, since she had long chided me that the cross in cross-dress should serve as a reminder that my legs should always be crossedin a skirt.As I heard Fatima and Mr. Gamal finish their conversation, I heard myold direct boss, Jacob, say to Fatima, "I heard a rumor." About what?" That's Flo's transitioning." Oh, I helped.