How they had approached so close without a sound before was miraculous. Sharn’s gaze settled on the first woman.She was a resplendent redhead, both ...tall and beautiful. Her long red strands fell over her stunningly crafted armour. This warrior was different in so much that her leggings were also encased in steel, polished so bright that they were painful to stare at in the increasing morning sunlight. The saddle hid the woman’s pussy from sight but Sharn could easily tell that she too was not. I was feeling confused and shocked. I was sittingfacing the mirror with a sense of disbelief.The girl in the mirror couldn't be me. Yet when I moved, she moved, Ibrushed my hair gently behind my ear and the girl in the mirror did thesame. How could my mother and sister do this to me?I was a boy; at least I thought I was. The image in the mirror told mesomething else; the image was that of a very pretty girl. My mother andsister had worked on my hair and eyebrows giving me a more feminine. "Hi gorgeous" I whispered, "You want to know about boys ? Wouldn't you rather know about men ?" She sucked in her breath, "Oh yes, but you wont hurt me will you ?" Sweetheart, I wouldn't do anything to hurt you. If ever I do something you don't like, all you have to say is NO, and I'll stop, that's a promise. Now, what do you want to know about ?"She lifted the edge of the bed sheet and snuck in beside me, pressing her soft nubile body against me.I could feel her warm breath against my chest as. By noon I had never seen a park that was full of mostly men and boys.Now all this time Jill was with me. She is about five foot four inches tall. She was a true blond with fair skin. Her measurements are 36B-23-35. Her hair in the sunlight looked like spun gold. One man walked into a tree while looking at us. Neither of us had a boyfriend and really didn't care for one at that time. We dated a lot of our classmates, but they were so immature. We were not gay. Don't get me wrong if a girl.