Hesitating, I cup your face with my hand, wondering… You answer me with a passionate kiss in the darkness, your lips insistently pressing against mi...ne, your tongue darting in and out of my mouth. Heat floods my entire being, every fibre of my senses electric with wanting you. My hand slides down to stroke your cock, my breath catching again as I wrap my slim fingers around your hardness, barely able to hold your width in my hand. Your kisses deepen as my hand moves up and down, pleasuring you,. The panties fit much better, as did thepantyhose and skorts! I had the figure of a girl! Once I was dressed Iwalked out and paid the bill, which made a serious dent in my moneysupply, but it was worth it just for the pleasure of knowing that Ilooked like a girl, even if I did nothing else. With every step I couldfeel the differences, like having boobs that bounced in a bra whilepulling on my chest, or hips that swayed and a butt that was rounder.It felt wonderful! Janet returned just as I paid. The one in front said, “We will be doing some diving but a lot of rolling on the surface. As we are rolling, you can lean to the up direction for air. If it isn’t working for you, hit me hard so I know you are in trouble.”I thought this was getting interesting. He was definitely playful and still working out how to use my body but now he was also concerned about me. A change was occurring in just this short exchange. Is it really caring and trust?I took a deep breath as instructed and they sank. .. and then they show it up real close and you can see her spit running down the guy's dick ... right? Then the guy ... he starts squeezing her tits with both hands and then he ... and then he grabs her head."I looked up to see that my brother had leaned forward, listening intently. I lowered my voice to a barely audible whisper. I rolled from my side on to my back. There was a brief pause as we stared at each other silently.I lidded my eyes and brought my voice even lower. "Hey."He leaned.