’ ‘You now control your own life Anita. Line up the life you want for yourself, no backing off. Lynette’s less than happy in marriage and you mu...st work to avoid making similar bad decisions. Take the chance to mother a girl who needs a mother.’ ‘Bye dad, and thanks. Oh don’t be mad if I take no action.’ The women had cleaned up for Harry and someone, probably Lynette, had even left him a ham salad with two slices of buttered bread under a tea towel with a big slice of apple and apricot tart for. It's just, you just used the female pronouns with me," I said."Did I?" Cindy asked. "I've probably done that before teasingly. Butthat's what you want now, isn't it?" Yes," I said. "Please use female pronouns for me. Even when I'm in myusual body."There was a murmur of agreement. And that was it. It was just a momentand yet it was a huge milestone for my life. This was it - I was a 'she'and a 'her' now.***All my roommates - and Dark Gale - wished me luck as I got into my oldtruck. Jen was to be. “I-It’s so fat,” the femboy whined.“I know, baby boy! I’m sorry. I’m being gentle.”“I-It’s okay.”“I’m glad, baby. Your boipussy feels so good. Just relax,” Luke commanded as he stroked Bryton’s rock hard eight-by-five-inch sissy stick. “My sissy boi has a big one,” he laughed. “I guess,” mouthed the bottom.“You’re a good chocolate faggot boi! I’ve been thinking about fucking you since I first met you,” admitted Lt Cdr MacKay.“Really?”“Yeah,” he confessed, leaning back slightly to examine his. Or when I was just using her ass as a pillow, this would inevitably lead to my face being buried in her ass. I've never done this to other women but I'm convinced black women enjoy this more than others. It got to the point than when I was laying on it or kissing it while she was watching tv she would jokingly ask me what I was waiting for or something like that.She quit shaving not long after we started fucking. I told her I liked it better when (black) girls didn't for some reason. She quit.