The only thing she's wearing is the dress, and she's barely wearing that. My eyes slide down her body, across her one exposed nipple, down her smooth ...elly, through her neatly trimmed bush, down her long, sleek legs. I watch her seductively peel her dress open to fully reveal her naked body to me. She cups her tits in her hands. She squeezes her nipples and her eyes flutter closed. She stretches her right fingers out and slides that hand down her belly, through her bush, and between her legs.. Before I could do more than squeal in surprise, he swept me off my feet and carried me like a bride on her wedding night. I leaned against his chest and wrapped my arms around his neck to steady myself.When we reached the bedroom, he set me on my feet. My crotch felt sticky and cold. I walked the short distance to the connected bathroom to clean up, he followed me. My ass felt like it was on fire, since I knew he was watching it sway as I walked. Once in the bathroom, I went to the toilet, sat,. My fingers undid the last button and the shirt hung with a gap of a few inches apart, revealing a much flatter tummy than I was used to seeing. I slowly pulled the two bottom sides of my shirt apart, revealing more of my smooth, hairless belly. Gradually the two halves of the shirt moved apart. I could feel the roughness of the shirt sliding over my nipples. I realised I was holding my breath, not blinking as the last inch of the shirt slid away each side of a perky pink nipple; the sensation. "You were in Kindergarten. There were two girls in your class, Pat and Pam.They were twins. Do you remember?"Surprised, Bob brightened. "Yes, I do remember! We played together. Beingwith them was great." Yes. Do you remember saying something to your grandmother when you camehome one day?"Bob thought for a moment, and then it struck him like lightning. He noddedhis head. "I told her I didn't want to be a boy anymore. I wanted to be agirl now."Harlan smiled briefly. "Do you remember what she.