Uake hoto ko khane laga. Thodi der baad wo bhi sath dene lagi. Maine ruk bola kab se chahiye the ye sab…..Jab se tumhe dekha haiTo bola kyu nahi kab...hi…….Mujhe laga tum sharif ho apni gf ko dhoka nahi dogeAchcha to main sharif nahi hu ye bol kr maine uake right boob ko zor se dabaya uski chikh nikle uske pehle hi maine uake hoto pr hoth rakh diye or fir uako khane laga. Or apna 1 hath uske pyjame main dal kr uaki chut ko sahlane laga .Meri 1 ungki uski chut k ansr dal kr andr bahr kaenw laga.. We sat arm and arm on the edge of the bed, and I kissed him passionately as our hands slowly explored each other's bodies. He reacted to my dainty fingers journeying over the growing bulge in his pants, slowly moving his hands up and down my sides until they came to rest on my firm breasts, and my fingers deftly unfastened the button on his jeans. I slowly unzipped his trousers, and as he moved his hands to caress my shapely backside, I reached in and took his growing member in my hand, softly. Right then, I had no objections to that. I just stood there, completely naked, and felt this new found energy and spirit I never felt before. Jenna actually just went out there, in just her panties to investigate. She came back in a minute later, but I didn't notice the look on her face."Holy shit," Jenna said."What?" I asked, still having my eyes closed."Nothing," Jenna replied.I opened my eyes, and saw what look she had on her face."That's not a nothing face. You just made me feel extremely. You've been on full doses offemale hormones for a whole year now! That's why your body's beenchanging so marvelously! There's a whole new you getting ready tobe reborn!" She sat back, looking pleased. Her delicious secret was out atlast.But I was stunned! Almost rigid! I'd fantasized about going onhormones now and then, of course, changing my body and developingtits and everything, what crossdresser hasn't? So my clothing --all those bras and blouses and so on, they really are my.