Please review the categories and tags before reading. If you find this is not the kind of erotica you enjoy, please read one of our other stories that...��s more to your liking.8========DAs I got on the train, my eyes met hers. There was an instant connection, and I knew that we would soon get naked and sweaty together. I could tell by the way her breathing changed that she knew it too. A couple of hours later, I entered the dining car and saw her sitting alone. I strutted up to her table and sat. Don’t worry I will not tell anyone” my mom started convincing me I thought she would make a scene out of it. After few days we started talked openly about adult stuff. I told about my ex-girlfriend my first kiss. One day I asked her about first night at first, she avoided it but after some requesting she told me that they used to have sex before marriage. I never expected this from my parents. They seem very normal but inside they are sex addicts. Due to my holidays, I got a lot of time. She didn't have to worry any more about guys hassling her, or worse. She felt powerful. She raised her brother's arms and flexed them. She watched the muscles bunch and felt the power in his body.She thought, "I could get used to this."That thought was followed instantly by astonishment that she could feel good in a male body. It was insane."You're not going to make me look like a faggot," he said."I don't know what I'm going to do," she said. "I have no idea what's going to happen to us.. Stacey, the loquacious little professor who was always happy to hear the sound of her voice, said, "I'm not trying to downplay the question, but there is some unhappiness within you that must be quashed or you're going to go bonkers. You really need to lose the hubby and find a woman. That appears to be at the crux of your misery. Obviously, if you can't admit what you are then you will never be happy. I'm sorry if I'm being bitchy, but don't you think you should?"I paused, realizing that this.