It was smooth, tight, and absolutely wonderful. No pain, just the joy of loving each other completely at last.With no restrictions, we were frequent l...overs – we fucked like bunnies for weeks. Eventually we became close, intimate lovers as well as friends. Something a lot more than brother and sister.All this time, we had a social life. We had friends at school. We asked them home to play and swim with us.With the dress code I’ve described, we had to have a way to tell the Moms we were bringing. He saw me staring and then smiled at me and I also smiled.I was feeling little horny so I wanted to compliment him and I told bhaiya that your body is very fit and u got good muscles. I asked him can I touch ur muscles. He agreed and I touched it and I was close to him he told me sexily in my ears that I smell good. I was close to him at that moment I saw in his eyes and then his lips and I smiled.We both was looking at each other for some while and kept looking each other’s eye and lips. Then. And the paradox to this is equal in my alternative view of my gender. Isn't fetishizing wearing womans clothes materialistic? I feel like our view point on how a woman should dress is a fetish itself. A woman wears no hair on her body, bright colorful clothing and underwear to feel sexy. It is tight fitting to shape her body. And her face is painted to cover up flaws and accentuate her natural beauty. She grows up to know the clothing and the make up as being the fit for a woman. But idk how. She ordered me to wear an adult diaper to work and send her snap from office washroom, asked me to go to gym without any underwear and I had to prove it when she asked for snap during the workout, she ordered me to slap myself very hard while recording a video of me slapping myself and she should hear the voice of slap and made me do it again and again unless she was satisfied, lick my cum after masturbating and many more.After 15 days she asked me to come to her house without any underwear and.