The way the guys were swinging their hips as theywalked, for example, or the way they held their hands. One guy was actingdemurely while another guy w...th tits even bigger than mine was chattinghim up. Honestly, I'm surprised it took me so long to realize - theseweren't guys dressed up as girls, these were girls who had beencompletely turned into guys, and vice versa. Complete physical swaps.At least, that's the best conclusion I could come up with. I suppose anygiven one of them could have been. I was wearing tight low jeans and tshirt with no bra, my nipple were easily seen through the shirt. Under those tight pants, NO PANTIES.On the drive, he asked again if the stories I told him were true. I insisted on YES, and that i enjoyed all of them. He said he never imagined that I was already doing such things for being so young.In between out talk, he pulled out his limp penis and gently guided my head for me to blow him. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth as i felt his penis slide over. We both were standing on the stool and started looking at the photos. Most of the photos were in black & white. The few colour ones were very good photos of beautiful girls in very sexy poses. Just by looking at the photos we were very excited and had our erections. Since the stories were in Tamil I cant read them. But I can understand spoken Tamil very well. So I asked him to read out the stories to me. He accepted and we both came down from the stool and went to my room.He sat down on the bed. ”“I’m not planning on it, but I think it’ll be unavoidable if this falls apart.”“Promise you’ll call?”“I already have, I promised Sam she’d be the first to know.”Dad smiled and gave me a nod, “I’m not sure she or your mother would be best placed, I think they are smitten too.”“She not worked her spell on you yet then?”He laughed, “Not yet, but I can see her doing it easily. I do need to find out what you did, how you found someone like her.”“I see where Sam gets it from. I’m just bloody.