A typical girl:) I started to kiss him on the neck,nibbling his ears and tears were still running down...Then we sat,his head was between my hands...H... was still in shock ''Why haven't you told me about it before?'' I answered ''How could i? You kept telling me about your girlfriend all the time''.. '' You know i am straight'' ..he started...That was the last thing i wanted to hear...''Do you really think someone lacking a vagina can't be female?..I have never been a boy...Look at me'' I. Yes that look. I knew better than to ask again. I did some houseworkwhile she relaxed and around 2 o clock she told me to take a shower anddo my nails to start getting ready to go out. I took a long leisurelyshower trying not to think about going to the bathroom. I shaved my lightfacial hair smooth and got out and wrapped up in a nice soft towel andsat down to do my nails in a dark pink to match the trim on my maidsoutfit. Mistress Ann was so nice to keep me company and chat while i didthem.. I can hear the conversation.“Don’t leave me alone” you plead.“It’s okay. I’ll only be gone for an hour max. I’ll get Kirk and he can stay with us. Whoever this creep is he’s not due back till 10. That’ll give me plenty of time to get there and back. I don’t know why you just don’t call the police!”“I told you. No police. I’ll feel safer with you guys here. Anyway I’m hoping that this is just a prank”My heart races as I feel there may be an opportunity rising. It’ll be difficult but I might just. It was so sad but it was more sad for me more than anyone else because as a boy growing up in the 80s my grandmother taught me the ways of the world, in other words...SEX!...my grief was worsened tenfold by having to keep my dark secret of having my grandmother as my first lover.As we cleared her house out i was given the job of taking her clothes down to the charity shop, she was always smartly turned out and there were some nice clothes that would really be appreciated so it felt her death.