hello my name is Seth I was married for 12 years when I got a divorce. I was 31 years old when this happened. My buddy called me and asked if I would help him drive a dump truck he got. It was about 200 miles from where I lived but I was not busy and my older sister Jill lived down in that area. She is 6 years older than me and I had not seen her for about 10 years after she got married. Any way to get to the point I helped my buddy and was heading back home and was getting pretty tired. I was closed to Jill's house so I called her and asked if I could come see her and stay the night. She was surprised to hear from me and said it would be good to see me again. So after about an hour I pulled into her driveway and knocked on the door she met me at the door and give me a big hug and said co

On the day I came home from college last summer, the first thing that hit me was how much my little brother, Robbie, had changed in a year. Puberty had worked its final wonders on him. Even though I was three years older, he now towered over me by almost a full foot. His shoulders had broadened and his chest thickened, yet he retained a boyishness that still made him adorable and precious.

Better still, the kid pretty much gushed at my return. He went on and on about how much he missed me, and how happy my coming home had made him. He promised his pesky little-brother behaviors were behind him, which made me laugh, and he even gave me a small leather journal for writing, which was quite unexpected and sweet. I have to confess, I was utterly charmed.

For the first week we did a lot o

I was born a 1/2 thai 12 white american boy, Now I am a lady boy aka Shemale. My mom died recently so I am off to live with my american dad. Scared, he knows I have gone thru some major changes but has not seen me since I was 10, and I was still his lil boy then. Not sure how he will react when I meet him at the airport with hair to my waiste, breast and wearing a dress.

So here I am his 16 year old boy(lol) in a pale yellow dress along with bra and panties and sandals. Now to find dad, think I will start with the cell number. I am sort of shaking, have this feeling I am going to get slapped and be homeless. There he is, looked a bit shocked when he answer fone and I said hi dad its me, very fem voice. I told him I was walking over, and he asked what I was wearing, I said a yellow