I spent the first month of my transition cherishing every single momentof the incredible adventure I was living. My daily ritual included takingmy thr...e magical pills -oestrogen, progesterone, antiandrogen- somethingI would do still naked straight after getting up from bed. Much in asymbolic way, seeing myself in the nude in the mirror while performingthe single, most effective action towards my puberty helped put me inclose contact with my female essence.My first week into transitioning went. "I'll lend you this until it's time for you to leave us."The younger girl took it, then realised what it was and blushed. "Oh ... thanks!" It's okay. I'm not needing it just now and you do, I know."Still blushing, the girl headed for her cabin as Ted returned to the cockpit. "Where's Cherry?" She's a bit worked up listening to her parents and jealous of us so I lent her my BOB." Bob?" Yeah. Battery operated boyfriend."Ted snorted a laugh. "BOB! I like it. Got a substitute, then?" Well, I really. As usual, I took in the picture of her entire body as she walked through the door. Peter The Great jumped to attention, which he usually does whenever someone with an opening between her legs comes into view. This one though could have given a dead man a hard on. Dressed to the nines in a form fitting business suit, she looked like a high powered executive who had blasted head first through the fucking 'glass ceiling'. (That's maryjane talking, by the way.) Her black hair curled over one eye,. Wow! She looked heavenly, sitting like that!V: Why are you smiling so much?R: Nothing, I just remembered something! (Trying to cover up)V: What is that?R: Haha! No no, nothing related to you! :PV: Alright, so coffee?R: Yes please, black with very little sugar!V: Same as mine, nice! :PWhile she was making coffee, I went to the kitchen to give her company. She was bending over the counter to prepare coffee and her ass was poking out backwards! Damn! I felt like spanking it there itself but.