"You say that like it's a bad thing." No, I just hope you think about me as much as you do aboutphotography." Not to worry, photography comes in at a ...ot so close second," I smiledat her."Come on, Ansel, I'm hungry," she smiled back and grabbed my arm.Inside was just busy enough that we had a short wait to be seated. Eventhough I've been accepted as a girl for the past month I still sometimesget nervous standing in front people. Some part of my evil little braininsists that someone is going to. She was fairly tall at five foot nine, had shoulder length auburn hair with a few streak of gray in it. Her breast were her greatest asset. She had a boob job about five years ago and increased her cup size to EE to please her husband. The surgeon had done a fabulous job and Jim really loved them. And, even at 45 they still stood out straight and firm with no droop. But no man save Jim, had ever seen them. Her waist was trim and she had a slight belly that was followed by a. I went and sat near her, putting my hands on her boobs. I took out her right boob and started sucking it vigorously.My other hand was playing with her other nipple, twisting it slowly. As the programme on TV ended, She could not control anymore. We undressed there itself and then both of us quickly went to the bedroom. We had another round of wild sex before getting exhausted and drifting off to sleep. In the morning, I could feel a warm sensation on my dick. As I woke up, I saw my aunt giving. Jessie and I never learnt to synchronize our orgasms. But achieving thatwithout me penetrating was unexplainable. May be I had found my soulmate.From then on, Sanjana and I became inseparable. We laughed together,cried together, ate together and literally peed together (it's a girlthing!). We were able to bury our sorrows through our companionship.Under her tutelage, I drastically improved my makeup skills. Her companymade me forget almost all of my male mannerisms and tendencies. I evenstarted.