How had I accepted being a girl soquickly? I'd been John for seventeen years, yet in the span of a fewmonths I'd grown comfortable being Alex. Even ...Tyler remarked on howeasily I'd handled the change (it hadn't been that easy). There werestill times when I wished I was a boy but mostly I didn't think aboutit anymore.Even my room looked like a girl's room now. My dad and I had painted asoft shade of lavender over the tan colored walls The window sills anddoor trim received a coat of white. It felt just great. I let her arms go and diverted my attention to those little hills in front of me.I started licking her boobs slowly circling the circumference without touching her hard erected nipples just to tease her. Her hands clutching the back of my head forced me towards her nipples but I waited and teased. I wanted her to beg me to fuck her“ Jason please don’t tease me, I can’t take it anymore lick and suck them for me please, I love you, please I beg you”Hearing this I tended to. .Now d actual story starts here.Wen I was in class 9 I shifted to a new house and coincidentally shinde mam also lived nearby.Gradually I started to go to her house to ask her my doubts and by her behavior it never seemed dat she had a problem of me coming to her house.We started enjoying each other’s company and started talking very freely.One day in school,when every1 in our house had gone 2 attend a distant relative’s wedding in Kolhapur.I went 2 her house and started asking her a doubt.She. He didn't ask me to please not cry like most men would have. I was probably getting snot everywhere. "It's just... feelings. It's kind of letting out the cork I guess," I sniffed and rubbed my hand against my nose. "Alex," he scolded, but not really. "You needn't be embarrassed." "But I am," I sulked. "I used your shirt as a tissue." "Would it help if I did something embarrassing too?" I looked into his face and laughed. "God, you're beautiful," he gasped. "Yeah right, with my red face.