My breasts were growing now and we talked about possibly abreast augmentation after the surgery. Leah could joke about it now. Shewanted me to have la...rge breasts like her so we could share each othersclothing.I think it was her way of dealing with my transition. Leah always jokedabout how we could have a large wardrobe and share everything. We werethe same size in height and hips and I only needed my bust line to growa bit. My hair was down past my shoulders now and I started to dye it red. This is so good, but you're still going to have to make sure and do me some more later and tonight. Isn't it great? We'll have even more babies. This will be perfect as our son will be the same age as Jane's baby."Oops, Jane's baby? I'm not sure that should even be discussed. Lisa must have heard this in my mind and pushed up on her elbows to kiss me. She said, "You did know it could happen with all of the love you've been giving her. I'll do some investigation and find out if she's protected.. Their moanin got real loud for a little bit.When they got up to get in the crick Betty Jo slipped away home. She had heard Ma make those moanin’ sounds when Pa took her behind the curtain to their bed even when it wasn’t sleeping time and then the bed creaked a lot too. When she wondered, Ma said that she was “takin’ care of her man” and “wimmen folk don’t talk about such stuff nohow” with no further explanation.Her body started changing. The beginnings of breasts and other curves slowly. Her waistline was curvy and had the right amount of flesh, which feels so good when squeezing it.So the moment we matched, I straight away texted her and she replied me back after 2 hours. We both had some normal discussion about life, work, Bangalore traffic, and stuff. She lives here in Bangalore as she is working in some MNC. We chatted on Tinder initially. Then we shared our WhatsApp number and continued our conversation. The next day we started to chat. Our chat became a little personal.