As I lightly bit her nipple, I lifted up her skirt and stroked her thighs. Becky parted her legs and I slowly rubbed up her thigh, making my way to he... panties. As I slide my hand through the leg hole of her panties, I found myself in the hairiest pussy I had ever stroked in my life!Becky's pussy hair was as thick as a forest! I couldn't believe the amount of hair I was running my fingers through. I gave her pussy a little squeeze and pulled my hand out of her panties. Becky moaned and I could. I wanted to be in her and felt she wanted to try it too, but I didn’t want it to hurt either. Pulling her forward and telling her to stop, I gave her a kiss and as I rolled her to one side, it was obvious Stephany was confused.Looking at her I said, “Let me get something.”Quickly leaning over and reaching into the side drawer, I grabbed a tube of KY and as I showed her, she still seemed a little confused until she saw me squeeze a little out on my fingers.Smiling, I laid her back and spreading. Mom was in for a shock.As I strutted into the kitchen, mom looked up and saw me. Her eyes wentwide and her mouth opened, watching as I took a soda and opened it.Turning, I smiled."Is this what you meant when you told me to be the girl I wanted to be?" But...how did you...those aren't the breast forms I bought...where didyou...how..." A friend told me about a place I could go, and I went there thismorning. They fixed me up. Now there's no way anyone can say that I'mnot a girl, can they? I can't. I was wondering what I was going to do now. Sally was the only thing that had kept me here after my grandfather had died, and now she would hate me and probably never want to see me again. As I lay there, I did something I hadn't done for years, I cried in my self pity and frustration over the unjustness of it all. All I had wanted to do was to help a little girl have a better life without being abused. How had it all gone so wrong?I got up and grabbed the clothes Myrna had brought me and got.