I was twenty five then and brother Austin fifteen. My late Mom was almost as keen a fisherman as me and one day it had dawned cloudy and cool she sugg...sted we try the small stream that ran just below the house called Mill Creek. I let her use my old hip waders as the steam could be waded in places and wore rubber boots myself. The water was still fairly high as it can get low in late summer due to evaporation and careless irrigation which happened a lot back then when the water ran crystal. Stephanie started to turn over but I stopped her and walked on my knees over her face. I told her to start sucking and she obliged starting with my balls. I start masturbating till I get a full hard on and pushed it down towards her mouth. She was hesitant at first because she rarely could take all of me in at a time but I pressed on. She swallowed it all and gagged slightly. Her stomach raised at this and it gave me an idea. While she was sucking me I could easily finger her without losing my. Slade?" Of course not, Sally." Sam began to pull her panties down and the girl suddenly backed away."Wait, Sir." And Sally pulled her flimsy top off over her head and unfastened the waist of her skirt, letting it drop in a heap around her ankles. Then she peeled off her panties and stood, completely naked, before him. "Do you see anything diff'rent, Mr. Slade? I mean... like... do I look diff'rent?"Sam studied the little beauty, noting how shapely her legs were. Not skinny, like many girls of. She turned around so that Tom could look her over. When she was again facing him she noticed that he had an erection. ‘It looks like you like what you see, Tom. Am I right?’ ‘Oh, Mary, your beauty takes my breath away. You are gorgeous! What is it that I am supposed to see. All I can see is the beautiful woman with whom I am deeply in love.’ ‘Tom, I am a post surgical transsexual. My birth certificate and other paperwork has been changed to show me as a woman, but I was born as a boy. Can you.