" Who is that?" Her name is Gloria and I will tell you about her some other time."My mom accepted my answer and then said, "Lets measure you sweetie; ...I want to know just how big this beautiful cock of yours is!" Okay, if you want to." She slid off the bed and went into the kitchen returning with a tape measure. I just remained standing next to her bed stroking my cock as I watched her leave the room, totally enjoying the sight of her nice legs and ass and when she returned, seeing her jiggling. Suddenly, all too soon, he broke away from the kiss, got up and told me to go and see how I look at the mirror. When I saw my reflection I was quite shocked at how different I looked. I kept staring, trying to figure out how I felt about all this. The clothes felt amazingly good on me. The wig and makeup felt a bit odd but they did make me look more feminine. Lost in thought, I heard Kev calling me to go to him. He was sitting naked on the bed, stroking his hard cock, looking at me with a. " I mean it. Look, its just about my lunch break, and I was going over tothe mall downtown for lunch. Come with me. At least then you wont bealone if someone did act negatively."I looked at him carefully, and felt sure he was sincere."Okay. But what can we do about those people on the wall, even if you'reright?" We remember them. But one of the ways we can honor them is by livingour lives without fear. You ready to take the plunge?" He stood andoffered his arm to me.I looked at the tapestry,. I really didn’t.I kept thumbing her left nipple lightly with my other hand; she made a bit of a mumbled moan and pressed herself back into me in her sleep. I lay there basking in euphoric lazy contentment, letting the feeling of love wash over me in waves, like the tiny ripples upon a lake on a warm summer’s day. I smelled peaches.It had been just over a week since my sister, and I had become a couple. A week since we had confessed our mutual love to each other. I wasn’t used to it, or her. I.