Jess got up and grabbed a bottle of wine. “But Mom said…” was all I said before Jess interrupted, “…that we can have a bottle, all things co...sidered.” I didn’t disagree. She pops the cork on the red and pours it into two juice glasses. As we’re munching on the popcorn, sipping our wine, Jess looks up at me and nestles her nose in my neck. “Mike, you smell. Make sure you take a shower before you come to bed.” I wrinkle my nose, “No hun, I think that’s you.” “What? Beautiful sisters don’t stink.. I took some time to feel them again, along with the rest of my body. It was so smooth and soft. I could hardly believe it was mine! Finally, though, I sat down and went to the bathroom. That was a new experience in and upon itself.It didn't take long for me to finish, and I even wiped myself with some toilet paper. I don't know why, but it just seemed like the thing to do. I got up and walked to the closet. What was I going to wear? I opened it up and saw all the different things I had to pick. January of this year we split up and she moved out leaving me with this place. boarders/flatmates have come and gone and life went by just as i expected it to do. i had often thought about her but as in a "wonder what she was doing" context.today at 1.50pm, i had a knock on the door and who should be standing there but %%%%% (name protected). i was totally shocked but pleasantly happy as she was wearing this very low cut top just covering her nipples, tight jeans and smelling like a rose. I was dressing up like a whore to entertain a very large black man who was just behind the bathroom door. waiting to make me his lil white bitch. I was willingly giving myself to him . To please him, to make him cum. What I was doing for Ricky, is the kind of thing i wished my wife would have done for me, but somehow, here I was putting on the sexiest outfit Ive ever seen! I was no longer going to be a straight freshly seperated, single man. I was about to become a sexy sissy girl in every way.