I was told some of the things I'd have to do now that I was a girl.I would have to always sit down to do a tinkle and I must alwaysremember to wipe my...elf afterwards. I must always present myselflike a young lady and be polite and I must never use bad words.Also I couldn't do grownup stuff like smoke pipes, cigarettes orcigars or drink any alcohol.I was told there were three types of boyfriends. The first kind wasjust a friendly acquaintance whom which I could play with in theschool yard or in. His head went through the spray and leaned back on the wall while the spray washed down his front, rinsing his genitals. As the water rushed over his penis and balls I leaned forward and bent my head to take his balls into my mouth, one at a time. I didn't think I would like doing this because of all the hair he had, but holding that part of his sack in my mouth with the entire testicle in my mouth was pretty erotic. I lolled each ball to his groans and I heard him whisper I Love You more than. They pampered my wife and kids with all kindsof fresh fruits and vegetables.Grandma really couldn’t lean too much further, so Isuggested we trade places, she get onto the bed and Isit in the chair where she was and I could massage herwhole back.Before I could complete the phrase, grandma was up fromthe chair and climbing into the bed, her gown poppingopen showing her huge sagging tits. The nipples werehard and I know it’s wrong, it’s immoral, but I startedto really get a hard. She'd walk past her coworkers, her stomach's rumbling hitting their ears. One even asked if she was hungry, he'd say no obviously making her go to the back to wait? He'd guess, but just as he went to do that, he'd let her have control. She'd come to work surprised as to how she got there.That was when she decided she needed to use the bathroom.“Okay, what the fuck? Who's doing this? Which one of you are doing this, I know I'm not crazy.”She says, but her ‘alters’ were just as confused as.