I just want to start over with you. Do you promise to do that with me?” I was stunned. My heart was racing at the end of Ellie’s impassioned speec...h. She wants to run away with me. “What brought this up?” “Because I’m finally happy.” She finally answered. I couldn’t find the right words to say to her. I felt the same way, but I had no idea on how to express my feelings to her. I’ve been the kind of guy to vocally express my feelings, just too cocky for it. Instead of giving Ellie and answer, I. “Common, you guys, the day is well started and it’s time you were up and at 'em!”He put the cups down and went back to the galley, and I became aware of an amazing smell, permeating the cabin. It smelt like our house when my mother cooked jam. And plum jam at that, so I knew he was cooking the plums for our breakfast.“Let’s go for a quick swim to wake up,” said Aaron, “Forget about the cuppa tea.”So I crawled out of bed and pulled on my bikini, then followed him out on deck. He lifted one of. Even our parents’ friends openly marvelled at our unusual behaviour. We just seemed to do everything together and enjoyed each others company. Like most small children we also bathed together. Soon my sister noticed that I had something different and she demanded to know why. My mother being the loving, caring person she was, simply explained the difference by stating that I was a boy and she was a girl.Her next question was what to call my “thing”. My Mom again lovingly replied “that’s Brian’s. Next I am led to a table where one of the women resumes sucking my cockand licking my ass. I moan in pleasure, but hold perfectly still as theother woman paints my finger and toenails. Wendy-whore does my makeup andfinally glues a long blonde wig upon my head.I am almost at the point or orgasm when Wendy-whore tells me to open myeyes, and I am amazed to see a sexy woman staring back at me in themirror. At least from the neck up. The rest of my body is obviously male,but Wendy-whore senses my.