She called me on her way home I can till she was felling pretty good I ask her if she was driven and she told me no some one is taken her home as we t...lked she was tilling me what she would do to me if I was home so I asked her if she is touching her self ad she said yes. She told me she is wet so I asked here who was driven and she said Kim was I asked if Kim was wet also she asked and Kim said yes They finally made it home and Kim took the phone and said she call me back later on she called. ..wrong...All Wrong!" Freddy had to add for emphasis. I blinkedmy baby blue eyes at Freddy in flirty romantic agreement. A flirtysmile of agreement too, my long lashes flexing too feline sweet becausemy forbidden lover was so wise about such things.Freddy knew about stuff, like my bedroom tiger had a gift. He usuallyheld a real edge over just about anybody else. When he spoke about allkinds of things, others listened. He always sounded true too - evenwhen I used to tease and heckle him in. I pushed her off she got on her knees and put her lips around my penis and began sucking it sticking the whole thing down her throat. The inside of her mouth was warm and soft. She slowly went down to the end of my shaft. She continued for good 5 mins till I could no longer take it. I need to fuck her. I held her head up while unwinding the loose scarf that was covering barely any of her hair and dropping it the floor. I said “auto chacchee” (get up aunty). Aunty slowly got up, I kissed her. Somehow a piece of fruit seemed appropriate.Usually just mom and I went to church on Sunday. She generally let mybrother stay home so I wasn't used to him being around. And havingJason and my aunt there made it a bit more embarrassing for me. I wassurprised that I still felt funny some times having people who knew meas a boy see me so completely feminine. I thought by now it would bemore natural but it still was a bit awkward.Since my transition mom and I started going to a new church two.