I was in the middle of the floor of a room. I saw a chest in front of me, then noticed some candles on bookshelf, and the figure of someone lounging o... top of the bookshelf. The mysterious figure was dressed in full leather armor, and as my eyes focused I realized it was a woman. She spoke through the mask that covered her lower face, leaving only her eyes visible. “Sleep well?”“Very well, thank you. May I inquire as to where I am?”“Does it matter? You’re warm, dry ... and still very much. Do din ke bad didi ke sasural jane ke bad me or reetu ghar me akele the Tab reetu ne pucha rat ko tumahare kamre se didi ki siskari kio aarahi thi me chok gaya turant didi ke paon ko chu kar mafi magne laga or bola didi ye kisi ko mat batana nahi to pitaji mujhe ghar se nikal denge meri jindgi kharab ho jaegi. didi ne khaha akhir esha huwa kio tomene apni or badki didi ke sath ki gatna suna di wo shok ho gai didi ne kuch nahi kaha . lekin me didi se ab darne laga . ab mene soch liya tha ki ushe. I had boobs. They weren’t an ‘A’ cup yet but they jiggled when I walked and if I wore a t- shirt or went topless, it was pretty obvious. I had done my homework and discovered that male to female trans, could expect breast growth to be about one cup size smaller than their mom’s. Mom was a ‘C’ cup so I figured I would end up around a ‘B’ cup. Thursday I got all my work done early and had a nice dinner of a salad and fruit. I put on a pretty yellow nightie with my now always red painted toes and. We fucked the minute we got to the room, hardly taking time to undress. Susie was really hot, and more into having just hard, rough sex, not the normal making love that she usually wanted.We finished unpacking the few things we brought along, and Susie put on her bikini.“What the hell did you do to my bikini?” She exclaimed as she strolled over to me, her nipples pressing hard against the thin material of the suit.“Well. I thought it needed a little modification.” I retorted.“Yes, just a.