My soul had always been female.When I was a c***d, my parents had just laughed off my predilection for dressing up in girls' clothes and my assertion ...that my real name was 'Elfi.' However, as the years passed, they came to realize my belief about who I was wasn't just a phase. In fact, as puberty started, my terror as to what I was becoming developed a new intensity. I was a girl trapped inside a male body, and that body seemed to become more masculine by the day. I became unruly, my grades. Her parents were still sitting there with big smiles. They welcomed me to their home. Her mom kept talking to her in Spanish. I'm not fluent in Spanish but I got the sense that she was asking how it went and basically whether I liked the sex. I informed them of our plans to go to Disneyland for the weekend and they somewhat rushed us out of the house to get driving and hopefully arrive in LA before it got dark. The drive over to LA was one of the most interesting ones I'd had at that. V: (uske boobs pe hath rakhakar) ujhe to tumhe bina kapado ke phi dekhana pasand hai.P: (mere lund ko sehlate huye) Woh tumhara kam haiV: Us ke liya to yaha hu.Aur maine use kiss karana start liya. Ek hath se mein uske boobs dabane laga aur chut pe hath ferna shuru kiya. Fir usne meri underwear nikal di, aur mere lund ko muh mein lekar chusane lagi. She was too good in blowjob. Maine apna pani uske muh mein chod diya. Woh sara pani pi gayi.Ab maine uski bra nikal diya aur use chillane lagi.. What the hell are you doing to her, Mark? Oops, busted, he confessed. I got tired of being around her all the time without knowing what she was thinking, so Ive been running a little experiment to see how shed respond. Looks like the results are coming in. Oh, youre bad, she said. I figured you were up to something, but I played dumb with her. Be careful, mister, you got two more weeks until she graduates. Dont do anything stupid. Sage advice coming from the nineteen year old who started.