Then his lips were on mine and he was kissing me, and I was letting him. No, I didn’t just let him. I was returning his kiss! At that point I wasn�...t just doing what I have to do to survive. I kissed him passionately. I’m aware I’m doing it. I want to stop. But somehow I can’t stop, I couldn’t break that kiss.I felt his manhood moving against my vagina as we kissed. ‘Here it comes,’ I thought, ‘the final indignity, the final dagger in my soul.’If only I had been right. I would come to learn that. Thomas enjoyed the attention, but he hated admitting it to himself. The young boy was confused really. He knew he was exploring a world that should be taboo to him being a boy, but the attraction to the attention drew him deeper and deeper into the folds of femininity. Even his mother wanted him to be a girl. She had told him enough times how she wished he were born a girl. And Nana too seemed to smother him more like she did with the girls in the house. If he was gentle, well behaved and. More

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