Ek din ki baat hain jab mein 7saal ka tha.tab mein school se ghar aa rahan tha.us school mein function ke karan jaldi chooti ho gayi.ghar pahocta he m...in dekha.papa ki bike bahar kadi hai.meine saamja ke unko bukhar ho raha hoga.aur wo ruk gaye honga.jab mein andar pahooca tho dekha maa aur papa ek saat ek bed par baithe hain.aur papa unke salwar utar rahen hai.mein us wakth chota tha.mujhe sex ke bare mein kuch naheen pata tha.mein andar chala gaya.papa nage tha aur mummy ko naga kar rahe. “Where? This is only a 2 bedroom,” he said.“Oh, the garage. It’s converted into a room.”“Shut the FRONT DOOR! Seriously? I gotta see this.”“Yeah, completely remodeled. Just using it for storage now,” she replied.So out they went to look at the room. Painted a nice color with hardwood floors. It was a free standing garage with windows and it’s own private lock. As well it was just steps away from the back door and right inside the back door was the half bath.Nick was amazed. “How much were you. "I loved him very, very, much and I missed him tremendously from that day on. There was an emptiness inside me from that day on that I think has made me vulnerable." We continued eating. "Anyway. My mother remarried a couple of years later to a man that reminded me very much of my father. I guess that was my mother's type and she stayed true to form." I nodded. I was starting to get the picture. "So, I guess I wanted him to be like my father because I convinced myself that they were. When i left over a year ago i saidi was leaving to "find myself," remember?" "yeah iremember," i answered. "well this is what i meant,"as she stood and turned to show me what she meant.niki explained further. she was now living life as a"she-male" which meant she still had a cock but wastaking hormones to grow breasts. as she explained further we got high and drank till we were laughingand giggling our asses off. "so jay, nik asked, now that you see me, tell me what you think and how i i look.