"So now there I was - a boy with breasts, in woman's clothing in mysister's room. Right then I heard someone unlocking and opening the frontdoor. I wh...spered, 'MOM!' and then it occurred to me that I surely lookedlike a pervert or a sissy or a cross-dresser or whatever. Anyway Icouldn't let my mom or my sister see me like this. What would they thinkof their son/brother? In panic I looked around the room. Nowhere to hide!But then I spotted the CD player. This must have caused. Wise one that she was, Nikki whispered as I vigorously pumped into her, “Knowing what a hot pussy you’re getting turns you on doesn’t it?” That set me off way earlier than I’d hoped so I ate her to her finish.Marvin and I got quite a workup the next morning. We were measured and questioned for a couple of hours, then went and had coffee.Marvin looked at me and said, “Am I dreaming or will I really have regular sex with that gorgeous young woman to see if it improves my mental and physical. I broke off in mid sentence, and gasped, but then I continued what I was saying. My Dad had the remote control to the tiny bullet vibrator that was firmly lodged between my pussy lips. It was pressed tight to my clit and almost instantly my pussy was throbbing. His face was unreadable, completely stoic. The vibrator went to high and I jerked a little as I tried not to cry out and I managed to keep quiet. I could feel an orgasm building and squirmed around trying to ease the buzzing on my clit,. Look me up at I’ll be there later, my nickname is Sybil. Surprise was all he could register, but thought it just had to be a spam to attract hits for that website, and that the message was not reallypersonal but the routine type of come-on. That night he dreamt of a lovely young woman who seemed to know him but somehow he couldn’t reach her. As is so often the way with dreams, remembering specifics when he awoke was an impossible feat, but as the day wore on, her image kept coming back and by.