' you start, unsure as if to continue, 'it's just that it's so different to the ones in the books at school' you add, staring at the floor... red face....'Different?... why different?' I ask, 'I can assure you I'm no freak of nature' I laugh, trying to inject a humorous tone into a conversation you appear to be uneasy with.'I don't know... it's hard to explain... but the ones in books always look as if they're in two pieces... like a stalk with a head, not like...' Your eyes drop to my cock. In my mind it's one less partof being a boy that's finally gone. I love Mike and Dad, but I've neverwanted to be like them, I've always wanted to be like you.I know the doctors will make me go through the testing and analysis toprove i'm transgender, that I really do want to become female so that ican continue my transition. You and Dad have always told us if we tellthe truth we won't have to remember anything. Well my truth is that i amtransgender and i do want and need to become female.I've. She didn’t know who the guy was, but was feeling so odd that she didn’t really care anymore. She started to suck the guy’s cock as the other slid into her cum filled pussy from behind. From that point on, Janet really didn’t remember much of the details of the night. She did remember one point where Clarice was in a 69 with her, cum dripping from Clarice’s pussy into Janet’s mouth as they licked each others cum filled pussy’s. Then, a cock slid into Clarice as Janet was licking her, until it. For that I do apologize.I'll say what The Beatles used to say in the early 60's: " If you don'tlike something, well, we're sorry. But, if you really don't like it,well then, Fuck off!" Please remember, I write for "MY" pleasure, tokeep my hand in as a story teller as a fetish hobby of mine. I try towrite the best stories I can. But, sure some are toss-offs, quickiesjust for fun and nothing serious because I don't want to spend a week onproofing or worrying about story structure or character.