"Fine," I whined, knowing that I needed to tell him sooner or later. Ileaned into the table and the two of them leaned in closer to hear mywhisper. "I...'m going to start living as Megan."The shock on his face didn't quite mirror the shock Emily had shown uponlearning the news. I got the feeling he didn't want me to do this aboutas much as Emily had been waiting for it."Why?" he asked, a little louder than I would have liked him to. "I mean,why now?" Well, they want a female singer," I explained.. I moved forward and our faces were inches apart as I stroked in and out of her wetness.She arched her back as I wrapped my arms around her shoulders and fucked aggressively. I felt her pussy spasm and tighten around me and after hammering her for a few more minutes, I slowed down and pulled myself from her hole.She slid down and turned around, facing me between my legs. “I hope you’re ready to cum,” she said softly and looking right into my eyes. I didn’t answer, but I knew what was coming as. After a few minutes my patience became thin and I could no longer resist the scent of her damp pussy. My lips honed in on their target and I began to flick her clit gently, building her up. Her moans grew and grew until I entered her with my fingers, sliding two inside her, her head fell backwards and her back arched as she writhed, allowing me deeper. My tongue began to flick faster as it matched the motion of my fingers angling upwards to find the soft, spongy texture of her G Spot.'Baby, I. No one can do 'longing appeal' better than small girls, and Lucy, it has to be said, was expert."Won't you come?" It was a very little voice. "We'd love you to be our big brother."His defences crumbled, leaving only his insecurity and fear overlaid with hope."You really want me?" He looked up at Amy."We really want you. You could come home with us this weekend, if you like, to see if you like it. We'll get you back here Sunday afternoon, ready to go out again on Monday. Bring your washing and.