Female. It doesn’t matter. You will be a male animal when you shift.”“That’s weird,” I admitted.“Tell me about it,” said Candi. “Mom a...nd Dad forgot to tell me the first time I shifted. Imagine my surprise when I found out I was a male cat.”I couldn’t help chuckling. But that didn’t mean I wasn’t freaked out about the prospect of changing sex. At least I would know what to expect. Speaking of which, I had no idea what would happen next. “What now?”Candi’s lips curled into a broad grin. “Now I. Jamal is very adamant that I am not to wear panties or a bra when I am with him. While I rarely wore panties, going without a bra with 34DD breasts has taken some getting used to.So walking down the street with my breasts openly swaying with my every step has me feeling very horny. Feeling ever eye on me doesn't help at all. When Jamal suggests that he go into one of the shops I'm all for it. It’s a sex shop. It has lots of toys and clothing. We just meander through looking at everything. We. The last night at her bed, the funeral, dealing with the authorities to convince them that I could care for him all went down in a haze. Last month, I finally got custody. However, as easy as it had been to deal with Jack when Chris was still around, now it was getting more and more difficult. Our lives had been on hold during all that, but now they were back in full swing, he went to school and I had to take on more work, as I had mostly lived on savings during that time. When I am working on. I ran my fingers lightly down her bare back, savoring every inch. I moved to kissing her neck lightly as I tried to gently slide the dress off her shoulder to expose her breast. I say tried because I was more clumsy than it sounds. I wasn’t exactly the smooth, experienced lover that I wanted to image myself. My kisses flowed the dress off her shoulder and down her arm. My hand slid to her breast and began a gentle caress, trying to avoid the nipple for later.Everything was going exactly how I.