About four years, I suppose," he replied."More than long enough to know me and trust me, and you should trust mewhen I say I met Alexis as a boy for t...e first time this Sunday, and ifhis trepidation then over what we did to make him over that day isanything to go by, she is telling you the absolute and honest truth. Ifully believe that she had never previously thought about being anythingbut a boy, just as I fully believe she has no intention of now beinganything but a girl."He turned to me,. Let me tell you about my mom first because she is the leading slut of this story. My mom is 36 with fair color and brownish hair reaches upto her killing ass with a bombing measurement of 38-29-40 and height 5’8″ with round innocent face and a deep navel on her flat tummy (hope you can imagine her ) always wear saree in home or any social events. And now about me I am 17 well build 6’1″ long fair in color with a cock of 7 inches long. Now jump to the story part. I was quite a real bad ass. Climbing on top he quickly had my legs spread wide, forcefully opened with his feet, his knees now holding my thighs apart as he lowered himself down onto me. I had already removed my panties so his erection was obvious through his underwear as his hardened penis pushed sharply into the center of my shaven mound, almost separating my pussy lips. Mark was grinning down at me, this and the fact that he had not removed his underwear now told me he was just fooling around. Looking down at my naked. “Ouch!” he shouted, jumping back, ripping himself out of my mouth as quickly as he could. Okay, I suppose that made sense – he didn’t know I was in the process of having an attitude adjustment. I jumped up quickly, laughing and wanting to explain, but I saw immediately I’d pushed him too far. He tackled me, and down we went. To everyone else we looked like we were playing, slipping on the slimy bottom as many others were. To us, this had suddenly become intensely serious. Extreme lust and his.