The sheer sensuality of thedance made me want to reach out and throw her to thefloor. She continuedto dance, every move beginning to drip sex. She mov...d closer to me, and allowedher hand to trail across my chest. ?Let me go.? Just then, themusic switched to Private Dancer. I knew shecould hear the desire in my voice, but she just smiled and stepped behind me,running her hands up and down my arms. She leaned forward and pulled my headinto her breasts. Her hands moved down my chest, unbuttoning. I followed her and saw that she was kissing her sis; meanwhile Geeta covered her body with a bed sheet lying on the bed. I went to Geeta and asked WHY ARE YOU SHYING, THROW THE CLOTH AND BARE YOUR NICE NUDE BODY TO WATCH YOUR LITTLE SIS. Then I dragged the bed sheet from her body and uncovered her nude body and observed Seeta’s activity. Her eyes were glowed to see her sis’s nice stiff plumped round boobs. She expressed SIS, WHAT NICE BOOBS YOU ARE, LIKE MOM’S. I told her SEETA YOU CAN SUCK. Then we talked business and they were gone. Tell Rachel that anytime she is ready, just let me know and I'll do my best to talk her out of her panties." Hah! That's the brother we all know and love. Talk to you later."Rolly didn't have any desire to go back to Chaos anytime soon. The way he had dealt with Crimson Jack's belongings had left a sick feeling in the pit of his stomach. Traveling with Melanie and Jenna had been stressful and unpleasant, and then, Jenna had been the worst fuck of his. As part of my early journey intowomanhood, Fictionmania motivated me to write pieces of the story thatfollows until finally there was something around 15,000 words written.Then the tectonic shift called 'transitioning' occurred, and crossingover became my entire life for three years culminating in reassignmentsurgery. As time passed I returned to transgender literature simply forthe fun of it, and I found it was just as much fun upon return as it wason that quiet evening when I first searched.