I have to tell her. Especially her.”“If you feel that’s necessary, then you should do it. Do you promise no more alcohol and pot?”“Yes. I th...nk I’ll be able to sleep now that I’ve gotten everything off my chest.”“I think so, too. You also need to get professional help. Your mom is going to arrange that tomorrow. You’re to go and you’re to do exactly what your therapist or counselor tells you to do.”“I will.”“You have to be honest with them, too. You have to tell them everything you’ve told me. My hair wasmuch lighter in color with feminine highlights. One day, we were sittingin the living room, and she jokingly asked if I would like to try on apretty skirt to go with the face she had created. I was by now waxed intoa feminine arch and had pretty blonde hair. I did look pretty and toldher to go for it.She produced an electric razor from nowhere and began removing the hairoff my legs. Once that was done, I went to the tub and was given theshaving of my life! All hints of maleness were. I got up and we kissed while I released your bathrobe, and it fell right of your shoulders to the floor, while you pulled my belt, unbuttoned and released my throbbing cock. I French kissed with you some more, and ran a finger between your butt-cheeks, while my right hands found your breasts, rotating softly on the tip of the nipples.I liked how your breasts were aesthetic pleasing to the eye, like a greek statue, and I liked how your nipples were quite dominating and rock-hard, I knew that. The other two girls quickly left the room and the woman leered at me. “Now I finish!” she said. She lowered her mouth onto my cock and started sucking. I groaned out loud and she looked up with a smile and shushed me. “No noise!” she said. She went back to sucking and my eyes rolled back into my head. She had an expert technique and I just reveled in the sensations. After another three minutes, the girl took her mouth off of me and grinned. “You very strong!” she said. Then she went back to.