Course with Elaine away,I wasn't expecting Tom to turn up,but he did,with a whole tray of cider,which he said was on special.The baby was fast asleep ...when i got to the end of the wine,which was already double what I would drink as Elaine usually had half.So I helped myself to a few cans off cider.Now there wasn't any flirting or anything going on,never was.I'm straight.Totally.....Anyway,3 in the morning and I'm pissed and I tell Tom,time for bed,and I go in to the bedroom,strip naked,and crawl. But all the memories where flooding in, and with that, an even greater obsession about my wrong sex.At the same time, I was very angry at myself, I thought of all my possible ways out, I couldn't stay a man, because I dreamt about being a girl, about having boobs, having a pussy, to be able to feel myself sexy whenever I wanted. Starting a sex change had major problems, one was that I lived in a very old society (compared to the US) and it would break my parents heart to have a transsexual son. I watched as she rolled a pairof black fishnet tights up her legs and adjusted and attached her straps.I rolled my tights up my legs as Elizabeth had done. I fumbled with mystraps and noticed how tight the straps felt around the top of my thighsand arse and how my fishnets caressed my legs."Here add these," Elizabeth said tossing me a pair of black lace garterswith a pair of red bows on them."And why do I need to add garters?" Because your garter-belt may come undone and your tights may roll. As I was removing mine, she began to play with herself seemingly impatient with the time it was taking me to undress. The vision of her lying there naked and clearly quite horny had me harder than I'd been in many years.When I was fully undressed, I lifted her legs and kissed her toes as I moved into position. Once I had my cock lined up with her steamy hole, I pushed forward just enough to slip the head in and then watched her reaction. She wiggled her ass while trying to scoot down further,.