The manner in which he possessed those common traits, however, was what made him so intriguing. He seemed to be silently proclaiming an air of arrogan...ce and absolute confidence. “Alright,” he spoke unexpectedly, startling me out of my examination, “Bend over my knee.” “What!” I took a step back and stared at him in alarm. He laughed, a short chuckle, as if his request was in no way out of the ordinary. “Sweetheart, you seem to have forgotten the occurrences that took place yesterday. I caught. When I searched for my sister I could not believe my eyes…She was completely naked in deep sleep. I lost my sleep and my heart beat started pounding fast…I can’t believe my naked sister aside me and her husband in between me and her. Her one boob was busy with her baby and her complete structure else was prepared for me . I was afraid whether her husband had waken up… It was horrible situation when I had my sexy queen naked in front of me but her husband between us. I decided to take the chance. Sure, he had co-authored several published booksalready. It was part of his responsibility at NYU, but he had neverthought about his work going mainstream. It was all to Helen's credit whenshe came up with the idea to do a study of the growing phenomena of theemerging metrosexual in the New York area and to tie it in with theemerging openness of the transsexual community. Frankie finished up the dinner preparations and decided to do a bit ofhousework until Helen came home from the hospital. It. I couldn't hide my enthusiasm and exclaimed, "Oh my G-d, this is beautiful and so much hair." She giggled and spread her legs further apart.I teased her (and myself) by kissing and licking her pubic hair before tasting her lips and clit. She giggled again and said, "Wow, you weren't k**ding, you really do like hair down there." Finally, I took my first delicious lick. I tasted her creaminess and caught my first whiff of what was unmistakably 'pussy.' Not a bad odor by any means, but just that.