.. the truth... so bluntly. Finally she nodded, head hanging low."I'm sorry." It was a whisper. I could barely make out her voice."No, I'm sorry. You'...re right. We were young. Too young probably." I sighed softly. I knew I'd been ready. Willing, even."Do you know what he said?" My brother? The asshole?" Caroline smiled slightly, nodding. "What did he say?" He said all he was looking for was a little fun. A place to dip his wick! The prick! I told him I was late, and he tells me it's 'too bad' I. She dressed me as a girl, and to all intents and purposes that is what Ibecame. I saw a documentary on the subject of transsexuals, a year ortwo back, that suggested that there was actually a small physicaldifference in male and female brains, and that some men, despite theiroutward appearance, had female brains, and that that was why they wantedto change. Perhaps by lucky accident this represents my own case.Whatever, I have always been perfectly happy as a girl. I was brought upquite. ...my parents were off to india and i was alone at home in NZ so i cldnt even spend what little i had.so i did the kinkiest an bitchiest thing i cld do to get wht i wanted.Since we had shifted there only a few months back i din know many ppl there except a few of my frds frm our gym. And i cld tell that they were clearly attracted to me but i never really paid any attention even though they were very handsome and without a doubt had huge cocks.But now it was different as I was desperate for. He donned a pair of jeans, pulled a colorful t-shirt over his head and closed the bedroom door behind as he left.I dried off, carefully hanging the towels back inside the bathroom, including the one Mark had dropped on the floor. Men. Making myself right at home, I pulled one of his shirts from his closet and donned it. I noticed that my nipples showed through it, but really thought he wouldn't mind. Then I heard voices from the common living area and realized that maybe I needed to cover.