"Io non le metto" cercai di gridare con una vocina stridula.Perch? stridula? Sembrava quasi una voce da ragazza. Perch?? La pauraforse? Comunque mi ri...rovai davanti un paio di stivali, sempre neri, conun tacco esagerato. Troppo esagerato."12 centimetri, belli vero" disse Aldo mentre mi sedevo rassegnato. Meli infilai non senza fatica, e chiusi entrambe le cerniere. Miarrivavano appena sotto al ginocchio. Per? non mi alzai subito, avevopaura. Luca e Aldo mi si avvicinarono e mi aiutarono ad. “I always wanted to do that!”“You watch way too many movies, you know that?” Jezebel said, shaking her head.Johnny sped onto the road. The party was being held on a Friday night. That weekend was a long weekend at their school. The party was actually a mansion party. When they arrived, nothing big really happened. The usual drunken dudes hitting on girls (of which she was used to by now), music blasting, etcetera.After a long while of exploring the mansion with Johnny, she heard sniffling in. I just kept sucking up and down on his shaft, licking his head and tasting his precum in my mouth. After a few minutes my aunt pulled me off and laid me down on the floor. “Spread yourself for your uncle,” she said as she started to spread my legs and push my knees towards my head. I knew what she had in mind and grabbed my thighs as I pulled them towards me, giving everyone a good view of my asshole. My uncle just smiled and stroked himself as he got down and knelt before me.“Wait, he can’t do. ..?" I was you one day a few years ago," she said."Do others know?" You mean rents? No. I wasn't so stupid as to tell the nonsense aboutthe door in the mirror or another universe." But Trish?" I asked."Yeah. It happened. It was at first kind of a spooky story," Sandrasaid. "Four years ago. You were ten. She was ten," Sandra correctedherself.I had nothing to say."No. It was you. If you stay, and you stay, you're Trish now." How do you know?" Trish emerged as transgendered two years ago. Then she.