I then began searchingfor a top."Here, let me give you a hand." Brenda had returned, dressed ina pair of cut-off shorts and a T-shirt. Even dressed as... sloppilyas that, she seemed to exude femininity. I knew it would take alot of effort to make me look half that good.Brenda handed me an athletic bra. "Just slip that on. After Istuff you, no one will suspect anything if a clerk or someoneshould get a glimpse of you while your changing." I gulped. Ifanyone ever figured out my true gender, I'd have. Now I was really happy, and no longer concerned about the missing mine.We looked around some more, but concluded that there was no mine here, and there never had been a mine here. We relaxed and walked back to our horses. The sensible thing to do was to look at the next logical site, and we rode to its vicinity. This place had no road for a wagon, either, so I was willing to bet that we would not find a mine. I was correct, dammit.OK, we still had time to check out that last place if we. His name is Travis and he looks pretty much like a nerd. I don’t mean anything negative about him, but he just looks and acts like a book worm. He is about 6 foot tall and weight about 150 lbs. Sis appears to like this guy and they spend a lot of time at our house on the couch. I suspect Travis is fucking her. I have been working long hours and I spend a lot of time at home just resting after my long work days. Mom is gone for a few days to visit her sisters. I got home and Sis and. The dream was so real that when I woke up, I actually looked for Sarah next to me in bed. After a few seconds, I realized it had all been a dream. In frustration, I pounded both fists against my bed. I went to get dressed and noticed my panties were soaked. They weren't wet, they were soaked. It was this time I realized that something must be done about this. I had to make a move on Sarah or go insane with hiding my secret passions from her. If it turned out that she wasn't interested in me, at.