I raised my fingers to her face and softly brushed her cheek. I kissed her, and that kiss lingered on, her hand coming up to grasp my wrist. We parted... and were silent for a time. "When this is over, as close as we've been, we'll probably be a lot farther apart," she said. "It's been bugging me." I know," I said. "Because we can't just go from siblings, to fucking, and back again. Right?"I shrugged. "Do you want to talk about this now?" What do you think?" I think if we decide, right now, or. ."Her words tumbled off into oblivion as she held one of Tess's ankles and swung it so Tess was sitting in front of her, her legs spread and her crotch exposed.Jeff swallowed hard. He couldn't believe what was happening. The sight of his sister's golden-fringed pussy opening up before him with its bright-pink membranes glistening in the full light of the afternoon sun, and the thought that he was going to see his mother actually dive in there and lap at that succulent slick of pussy, was. For now,I shall recall the first eventful day I had in this stall for your viewing pleasure.Week 1,Saturday at 8:10 AM.It was my first time in the stall and I was a nervous wreck. I was sweating,hyperventilating and my allergies had just kicked in,so my sneezing echoed throughout the bathroom. I didn’t know what to expect when my friend suggested that I do this to get over my Ex. To be honest,I don’t know why I went on and did this. I guess my friend has a way with words. Either way,I just. Even through the programming that I now realized was on those tapes, I felt abit lost for a minute. I actually stopped and thought, "He's right! I meanlet's not kid ourselves here. With this suit on, and these clothes, themakeup, and hair, and all of it, I AM HOT!!! and I'm a GUY!!!" At that point,some more of the programming must have kicked in because my very next thoughtwas, "NO! I can't be a guy! Not with this body and face. Not looking like Ido!For about ten minutes, this conflict raged.