" "Now while Mummy strokes your cock I wantyou to look in all the mirrors and she what a sissy faggot you've becomeunder my guidance." "Look at your p...etty sexy face and makeup, look atyour curlers and look at your earrings and your lovely clothes." Isn't it wonderful to be a girl darling." I could only moan and pant inreply. "You really do look do adorable and helpless as a girl darling."She started stroking my cock again. "Look at the pretty sissy girlDarlene in the mirror dearest." I did my. And for onceit sounded like a civil conversation. I thought about going back to myroom but I continued and made my way to the kitchen.My mother looked up and smiled as I entered, "Hello sweetheart, Wouldyou like a cup of coffee?" she asked. Coffee, Dad didn't drink tea."Hi Mum, Hey Dad," I gave a wan smile, "A cup of coffee would be fine.Thank you," I sat down, "So for what do we owe the pleasure of yourcompany Dad?"My father put his cup down, "I've actually come to see you Michael..,"he smiled. I had never thought about her that way until now. I could not get that thought out of my dirty mind.The next morning we are leaving for work and she tells me we need to talk about what happen. So that night when my wife goes off to do some shopping Joan comes over. I tell her that she just got me so horny. She tells me you just don't know how sex crazed she is. I tell her how I just wanted to get naked with her and she says me too. So we are in my shop and I reach over and start rubbing her. I can't see any reason why I should. I'm more inclined to be as honest as possible. As possible," I repeated, "and just see how things work out." Honest?" Kyra asked."Well we've only known each other for a couple of weeks but feel strongly for each other. That we're both a mass of teenage hormones but so far haven't had a chance to be alone so are still thinking about sex." Constantly," muttered Mark."You're a terrible friend; not letting me be alone with your sister!"Mark only grinned."Okay,.