Finished, she blew a kiss at me and promptly closed the blinds and turned off her light. It was very late and I went straight to bed, exhausted from m... day. ~oOo~ I slept till mid-morning, got up and went to take a shower. After dressing, I went downstairs and stepped outside to get the morning paper off the porch. After I had finished with the paper, I headed out back with a cup of joe and went to my workshop. There were several orders for my one-of-a-kind birdhouses that I needed to finish. I love her, a lot. "Yes, for the most part." What are you not getting that you want?" she asked."Nasty" I said, breathlessly. "Pornographic, lustful, quadruple X-Rated." I stopped there. I needed to see how she was going to react at this point."I don't know what you mean and..." I cut her off there."Yes, you do." I jumped in. "We WERE that at one point in time, remember? For Christ's sake, I licked and fucked your ass! I'd fuck you, cum in you, then you'd ride me until I was all creamy then. After awhile, he discovered that his penis-cock, as the stories called it, would stick up while reading, and he began to stroke it like the people in the magazine did. Amongst his favorites were the lesbian pictures and stories, but he never dreamed his own sister was one, or even that Angie was.The young teenager knew he should close the door and go downstairs, but instead, as always happened in the stories he read, he watched, almost hypnotized as the two girls brought each other to a. Miss Smythe also had the bonus that I went the extra mile to ensure that she had the most enthralling of times.I was enjoying my time as a girl, but also aware of a possible dark cloud on the horizon. I’d soon have to decide how to live once I'd left school. Would I revert to being male or continue with a female persona? There were definite pros and cons for either option. Two events were to influence my final decision.A fear of being discovered as a boy in a dress always hung over me, despite.