‘Randall?’ ‘Randall? Wake up!’ Randall rolled over onto his back and stared blankly at the ceiling. He rubbed his eyes. His curtains were draw... but bright sunlight had managed to penetrate and fill the room in a hazy light. He guessed it must be quite early in the morning, although there wasn’t a working clock in his room, all of the electronics hadn’t been switched on since he left for the institute and– ‘Randall, I’m only going to ask one more time!’, the voice of his sister on the other side. If you keep touching me like that I may explode.” “Mmmmm, well, I love it! Nothing like a Saturday morning with a married MILF like you laying here in front of me,” you say as your hands are sliding over my ass and my hips. You are pressing your big bulge against my pussy. “I am so glad I got the call.” A moan escapes my lips as I feel you brushing my hair to one side and wrapping your fingers around my neck, touching the skin on my shoulders. “I have to say, I was pleasantly surprised,” I. ”“I hope it’s all right that I called.” she said. I shook my head and cleared away the shock of her call and said, “Hi, Sarah, I’m very glad you called. Do you live on the curve between the speed bumps in the house with the stonewalled gardens in the front yard?” Slowly she replied, “Yes, that’s me. I’m glad you noticed my yard, I take some pride in it.”“I noticed more than that Sarah.” I replied in drawn out syllables, “much much more.” “Will you come to lunch tomorrow afternoon? You can park. Michael how can, two weeks ago we rode the hilltop routetogether."I smiled. "It was seventeen days ago, two weeks ago I did something outof curiosity and the next thing I was learning to alter my voice andmanners. It may seem rash to anyone else but these changes have made mehappy. This morning I met with a doctor and she has schedule my surgeryfor breast implants. As you see I've elected to live as a female Bill,but I'm still in many ways the guy you've known for fifteen years."He interrupted,.