However, I am not like most boys my age: when I hit puberty, my chest, hips and butt grew, while my limbs stayed slender like a girls body. I look som...where in between genders: not quite boyish, nor truly feminine. My voice softened rather than deepened. It lost the c***dhood squawk, and smoothed into something far removed from a masculine sound. I typically only talk in a whisper if at all. My best friend has been my only true friend through these awkward changes and he is the only person I. . the precum had a sweet flavor...the tip was so soft... then I started to run my lips all over whensuddenly he pushed a little and my lips opened and let his tip enter mymouth... something came to me that I started to lick the tip and theentire shaft... it was so soft... he stared to moan with pleasure and themore he did that the more I started to play with my tongue on his dick...my tongue was running from the tip to the base and my lips sucking upthat huge thing... I couldn't believe that I. After services we talked about various things. When it was time for us to leave they invited me over for Sabbath lunch. It was an invitation that I gratefully accepted. As we were leaving Rocky said, "I now take care you."I smiled. What she said made me warm inside on a cold night. I kissed her on the forehead and thanked her. Deborah put up her hands as if to say, "I don't know." I acknowledged Deborah's response with a smile and nod.After services on Saturday I spent a pleasant afternoon with. I asked if she knew any good places for dinner near there. “My place” she said, “I know what I want to eat already.” She looked me up and down. My jaw hit the floor. That night, in her small flat, I found her in a tight black dress, sheer leggings and black high heels. Just absolutely gorgeous. So cute, young and feminine but also with a sexual energy that was intoxicating. I was hooked.”Do you like what you see Daddy?” She had a sly, devishly naughty expression on her face as she began to.