Simone was standing on the edge of our group chatting and laughing with some girls. I caught her eye and smiled a friendly hi and received a gorgeous ...mile in return. I forced myself to not stare and continued chatting with my friends, enjoying the night. Stealing the odd look every now and than I caught her looking at me. At first I thought I was imagining it, fantasizing with myself when suddenly she came over and said goodbye to me. We hadn’t actually said hello but she was saying she was. “Yeah, spank her ass good,” Gappy said. “This should not be a pleasurable experience for you, my dear,” his father said. “Get on with the real punishment, Logan.” I couldn’t believe they were objecting to any of this. “I know how to discipline a bad girl,” Logan roared. “This bad girl. I know what she needs. Back the hell off!” What? I beamed at his words. Not even the richest chocolate in the world could compare to those treats he’d just given me. He knows what I need. This stranger knows. Once she got comfortable, we got into the spoon position and I had my left hand around her neck pulling her to me. Anusha had her legs perpendicular to our bodies and she had my cock in her hand guiding me inside.I was kissing her neck ear lobes making her comfortable as she was much tensed with anal sex. Soon I was inside her and we didn’t move for another 2-3 minutes as I wanted her to get rid of the pain and enjoy the act. It was she who started the act and I obliged with that we had an. As the first week and then the second passed I began to question mydesire to become a girl. I loved my father and I loved being a boy. Cindyand I talked everyday because that's what best friends did. She neverquestioned what I was doing with my father because she knew I had to findmy own way with regard to my sexuality. She didn't say anything about ourrelationship and I wondered if I was still her best girlfriend?"Cindy, am I changing?" I asked, after Dad and I finished the deckproject."In.