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Watching Jenna III By MadQuill Please remember this is a copyrighted work and all legal disclaimers apply. I'm sure there are some errors and I do care. Thank you for your comments. The plot of this story is includes three women and they are tied to the earlier submitted story "Watching Jenna". "Watching Jenna IV" is underway. Scene Twelve: Keith & Leyna We had been close years earlier but then she disappeared. Only years later did I understand how this occurred and how my parents had coped with her absence. The hurt was deep for them but they had to move on after she left. Leyna was born eighteen months after I was and we grew up near Cleveland. The family benefited from my dad's engineering experience but he was older than our mom. By the time 'Lenny' was starting upper school the Gross Hill neighborhood had adjusted to the well earning black families who had settled into the comfortable white enclave. Saying that Leyna was different from most kids growing up would be understating her early life. I knew she wasn't meant to be a boy but I couldn't have expressed my thoughts. I was a loose cannon chasing every girl I knew and wasn't very supportive of her issues. My selfishness is not why she left though. Everything about Lenny screamed 'I am a Girl' yet my mom resisted allowing her gender issues to be exposed beyond the front door. When she ran away my folks were beside themselves with blame and sadness. Well until some three months later and then something changed and they just seemed to forget about my younger brother. There was almost no mention of Lenny from months. I was distracted by my own issues and didn't really bother with the loss of the brother whom everyone picked on and laughed about. In my life I now regret that insensitive period. In her absence the noise just stopped. I guess I felt it was easier to forget. My father passed away about two years later and after the funeral my mother sat me down and explained as much as she could about their marriage, the financial situation dad left for us and my 'sister'. "Jerome was a good man and a hard worker Keith," mom said. "His salary and death benefits have secured my future and yours but he was troubled when I met and married him and only with good surroundings and love did he develop into a good man and father." When my dad was young he was living the split life as many bisexual men did in the time of Aids. His sexuality wasn't an issue to my mother and helped him adjust and clean up his life. The design world of automobiles provided his steady creative mind with good projects and she provided the freedom for him to be himself. That included Leyna and me. He was a good father but he was years older than my friends' dads. When I heard the story of my sister's flight over two years later I was shocked at first. That these two loving parents would allow their child the exit from their comfortable family life to make her own way in the world was crazy, except it wasn't. It was the correct path at the time and Leyna benefited while I was in the dark for some months. Lenny had met a woman who understood her gender issues at the local community recreation center. Lenny was a good tennis player and Sandra had been her part-time coach when Lenny shared his need to be a female. This woman did not kidnap my 'sister' but she provided a sanctuary for the first weeks after Lenny had left the house. Our world was turned upside down by Lenny's leaving and as each week passed with no clue of what had happen my mom grew despondent. Dad seemed more even through this time but it may have been that he had his work keeping him focused. The police stopped the intense search after five fruitless weeks. Another two months had passed when Lenny called my father and explained why she had left home and of her gender change. I wasn't around at this time due to my new special art school and the work and travel kept me too busy to worry about Lenny. On the phone she told dad, "I'm safe and you can't find me for I need to be what I feel I am. I'm using a pay phone so any trace will end up useless. I hope that you can forgive me for not explaining my need and for running. I can tell you it was due to your love and guidance that I found the strength to commit to becoming a woman." She also told him that she was living out-of-state and had begun to adjust her body with hormones and that she was not on the street. "My name is now Leyna. Just let me be where I am now for several months. Then I will contact you and mom." All the while she was living less than a mile away in the carriage house of Sandra's small estate near the lake. "Leyna is a beautiful name," said Sandra. They had been looking for an alternative to 'Shay' that Lenny first called herself when she arrived at Sandra's. "Does it feel good to see the small changes?" Sandra continued. "Of course Sandra. The chemicals are doing wonders. Three months and look at my breasts." The two were in Sandra's living room yet Leyna lifted her top and smiled. "You must wear a bra though sweetie. The growth is amazing but to what negative affect?" Leyna had been on a hormone treatment that Sandra's ObGyn had suggested for twelve weeks. The doctor didn't see the resemblance to the photos all over town about my missing brother. 'Lenny Smith' was shown as a boy of about sixteen years, five foot five and a hundred pounds. The light skinned African-American boy pictured had dyed his hair nearly blonde the prior year so the photos given the Police were of no help. Leyna had cut off her hair as soon as she had arrived at Sandra's home and her whereabouts and look would never be associated with the missing youth. "My penis and scrotum have shrunk as the Doctor told me. That's fine. I feel more feminine each week Sandra." This relationship was not sexual and Sandra was home-schooling Leyna and teaching her french as well. The two lived alone in the large house and only an old maid was aware of Sandra's new charge. "It's a wonderful thing, your helping that young girl Mrs. Hartwick. She looked in need of care when she arrived. Her head hairless and so skinny." Sonia had worked for the Hartwick's since nineteen eight-five and her vision at seventy-three years was not very good. She cleaned and cooked and still went to the market as well. The old Pontiac had several scraps and dents from her trip incidents. Upstairs in the Carriage House was a dance studio and Leyna used the space everyday. The multiple mirrors helped her see her progress though she would never get to en-point like Sandra could. Ten months after leaving Leyna sent my mom and dad a set of photos to help them comprehend her new life. She and Sandra had driven to New York just to have the images made with a talented photographer. The following week she called and spoke with mom. "I'm doing very well and I am happy mom. It's important that you are aware that I am a young woman today. I will require your assistance soon as my identity papers will need to be updated." She told mom that she would only come home when she was legally a female. "I have spoken with a lawyer and she has suggested that filing for the name and gender changes must wait another two years. That is unless you will consider signing the paperwork mom then the change can happen sooner. I will have to stay away until then without your signature." So my brother Lenny became Leyna but her legal name change would still take fifteen months. My dad died a little over a year later. I didn't meet Leyna at dad's funeral service. She was there but I would not have recognized her. There were several people who asked who she was but mom said she was a niece of dad's from New York. This meant she had remained a mystery even to me as I had only spent a few minutes with her after the service. A month later mom told me that Leyna was the beautiful girl at the service. "Your sister might still need time Keith. I haven't seen her since the funeral. She has grown tall," mom said. Then she showed me the pictures from several years ago. "I don't see Lenny in this picture. Leyna is a cool name though," I said quietly and feeling weird and somewhat guilty. I had been so self- focused back then. I surely hurt my sister by not caring. Looking at the photo I recalled that the girl at the funeral was nearly my height, tall for a woman. Her hair was straightened and fell to the middle of her back. She had worn a black dress and heels. I now knew I had a sister but she again disappeared quietly after the prayer service. Well at least to me. Almost three years later I received a text from an unknown number: 'brother its me and I'm in town care to meet your sister?' Then a text picture came and she was smiling. The message below said simply 'please' So began a new chapter in our lives as we had much in common and found we needed each other. She had asked mom for my cell number. I hadn't seen her in more than four years. Leyna was doing some mid-level modeling and she danced for a small theater group based in the City. I had moved to Akron the year before so we somehow found time to visit every few months. "Keith it is so good to see you," she said as we embraced when she got off the train. As I held her I thought this person I'm hugging is my brother who had long ago disappeared. Leyna was a woman of twenty-one years. On our third visit she had traveled to Akron for the long weekend. We were together the month before and she had explained some of what she had been through and the difficult adjustments she had endured during the stay with Sandra. "It wasn't exactly lonely but she and I kept to ourselves for fear of discovery Keith. I didn't look like old Lenny but Sandra was an enabler and an accompanist to my running away and I didn't want to jeopardize her which would have ended badly for both of us." Now she seemed relaxed around her big brother but she wasn't very talkative so I would lead the conversation. "The model stuff, is it hard?" "Yes and no. The jobs require travel and getting up early. That means getting good sleep. No girl is beautiful if she is overtired." She told me her pay was increasing now that she had been published. "I think the dancing has helped also. My tummy has good definition now but also it has doubled my contact list." I wondered about dad's support prior to his passing and the Police search. "When I made contact with dad he immediately understood. Later mom told me of his sexual past and explained that he didn't want me to be unsettled. He was actually happy I wasn't on the street and he sent Sandra money each month to help with my expenses. She used a postal box. I deeply regret that I did not get to see him before he died Keith. He was nearly twenty years older than mom but did you know he was seventy- two?" I had seen the death certificate and was shocked by his birth year. He was a war baby. My dad could have passed for a man of fifty-five; good skin and hair, fit. Except for his heart. "Mom called the Police a few days after my contact back then and explained that I was safe. She told them I was living on the west coast. I still lived with anxiety each day though, that I might be found." Leyna told me of her life with Sandra. "Once my hair grew back I could easily pass as female so we were less frighten of being discovered. She bought me clothes and taught me to move like a girl but also she began to train me to dance. The modeling started when I was still seventeen. I had received new papers with the help of Sandra and mom so there were no questions." I wondered how she had decided against college. "Having a good tutor in Sandra made it easy and we did get to travel once my passport was changed." I asked her if Sandra and her were lovers but she laughed at the suggestion. "I like boys and girls Keith but she never was a predator, if anything she was my second loving mother." "Fairy Godmother is more like it Leyna," I suggested. Later while we shared a chardonnay she told me that her sexual activity was null. "I just have trouble explaining my history and therefore I just stay clear of sex." After her first visit we began to talk regularly on the phone and over several months I began to understand her new world. I wondered how anyone her age could remain celibate. She had transitioned easily before her natural hormones could affect her. Her body was so feminine I had to pause when I was around her. Yet her sexuality hadn't evolved. "You haven't been to, I mean you are a virgin Leyna?" We were making lunch at my pad during her second visit and she was dressed in an old pair of boys Levis, and a half-sleeved top in black that exposed her bellybutton piecing. "Technically yes since I have never entered a vagina nor allowed a penis inside me Keith. But I have played around with several of the girls I've met. Lesbian sex you know, but not penis stuff." I stopped and considered this. At almost twenty-two she had no one special and she had just reintroduced herself to me just three months ago. "Well you just get yourself off Keith. Surely you can understand," Leyna said as she washed the lettuce. The matter of fact nature of her statement made me aware that we were growing close again. She spoke of several good male and female friend that seemed to be close enough for her to share the gender change past with. "No way. My career is dependent on my being female and I can't risk how I make my rent Keith. You have promised to never share the background remember?" I assured her that I would protect her as well as her secret. I also traveled north to visit her and was surprised at the cool apartment and her taste. "The modeling is lucrative?" I asked as I looked out toward the lake. She smiled, "So long as I'm thin, tall and beautiful Keith. But Sandra has continued to help me financially." They had seen each other for almost all the holidays. Leyna visited mom when she went back as well. She seemed very well adjusted and settled. "But I am lonely sometimes big brother." I asked her if she could ever be with a man and she turned her head away and cried softly. "How can I Keith? What if they went off on me, a transwoman? I weight a hundred and fifteen pounds and I fear being beaten." She told me she saw herself as bisexual. "Being near the women in the runaway shows is exciting but my hormones have reduced my penis to barely there you know?" I didn't at that time know how small she was. "Yeah by the time my breasts were a full C-cup my penis was about an inch long and still it doesn't get hard," she held her pinky up toward me to emphasis the point. I asked if she was still taking anything. "Certainly but a very low dose. It keeps my skin soft and my body thin too and it helps my hair." I wondered if she wanted or had considered surgery. "No way Brother. I don't need the extra hole to make me feel female and if I wanted to have sex there are other ways." I thought of her body for the first time in a sexual way. That she could be a boy was obviously impossible yet she still had the testes and penis of a boy. Later I was on-line reviewing a site that discussed the sexuality of my sister. I saw images of truly beautiful transwomen that when you lowered your eyes had equipment for some level of penetration. The idea that Leyna had a small member meant what? That she was less desirable from the 'girls' with dicks larger than my own. I stopped my search and went to bed. I had also visited a European website where I found images of transfemmes that never exposed their genitals. Many were simply feminine and each seemed to want to be seen as women, at least to my eyes these girls were female. I considered this as it related to Leyna. She wasn't posting her image on the web. She had a real career and she didn't want that kind of attention. She did need friends though. "So you have found some friends in the City?" She looked a bit sad. "Sure and several are quite close but they don't know of my gender issues Keith. I met several of them on assignments. Shelly is actually my closest. She works at the cosmetics counter at Marshall Field but used to model. I think she has guessed about me now. We've known each other for two and a half years." I told Leyna that I was glad she had asked mom for my cell number. Maybe I could still be important to her somehow. On early Monday morning she had a car arriving to take her to a photo- shoot south about an hour. I suggested that I could drive her. "I'll need an hour and a half to prepare Keith. I will be up about five- thirty." I saw her off at seven that morning. She looked absolutely amazing in her high heels and a wrap dress of deep blue. Her face work wasn't over the top. "The team for this photo spread is the best. They'll do my makeup when I arrive after eight." Standing watching the car leave I noticed I was stiff; I needed to pee. I had awakened as she was nearly ready to leave but hugging my sister caused me to imagine her body. Several months later I asked Leyna to come visit for a long weekend. I wanted her to meet some of my friends and maybe go dancing. We would hang out and spend time with each other. Deep down I was hoping that she could feel better about her sexual gender. I enjoyed her company but I felt that she had to work too hard at protecting her secret. "Sure Keith. I have some free time. Maybe I will get the train Wednesday afternoon." She would use the second bedroom suite of my simple place but when she arrived she had three bags. "You said we were going out right? Dancing and stuff? Well then I would need a wardrobe for the weekend. Don't look at me like that !" I traveled light but her point hit home. I shouldn't assume that she could or would. I had taken off Thursday afternoon and we met at an espresso bar across of the art museum. My sister caused a stir just standing there in her nearly five-inch heels and a flowing red dress. Damn she was beautiful. There were men and women checking her out as we walked about viewing the Matisse exhibit. "Is this level of attention normal for you Leyna?" I asked. She looked discreetly about, "Only when I'm dressed like this Keith. Do you think they think we are a couple?" There were two girls starring at us. "Let's rile them," and she turned and kissed me on the lips as her arms came around me. I was as surprised as the two watchers. As she stopped the kiss she turned to the taller girl and said, "He's my big brother girls. You want some of this?" Her hand swept down my torso. I hadn't expected the display and wondered how I would manage her tomorrow night at the Club. She seemed pleased with herself. "Well that gets that out of the way Keith. Now you know I am a woman and your sister so try and control your package. I won't be sleeping with you dude." She told me that she had felt my excitement when she had left early that morning of her last visit. We had dinner at a small caf?' and again the eyes were on Leyna all night. My sister was well trained by Sandra and she now educated me regarding the art of the Impressionists as we enjoyed some wine and food. "Post-Impressionist is really just early modern though." I was full of the art talk, "Let's discuss my friends that you will meet tomorrow sis." I told her about Michaela and Cathy. "Cathy seemed to have Michaela now," I said. "I tried to date her you know, but Cathy has filled her heart." I also explained that I was bisexual. She asked, "Did you know of dad's past?" I assured her I had come to my own knowledge of both sexes. "I'm not into guys per se, just I have been with one or two men." She was curious now and moved closer so that the nearby diners wouldn't hear our discussion. "Aren't you worried about getting sick?" I chuckled, "Not really though safe sex is essential. Are you suggesting that fear has contributed to your staying clear of men?" "No, well maybe, not exactly Keith but I do not have sufficient experience to select someone to sleep with that is healthy." I told her than she would need to relax a little. "You can't go into a relationship with another woman or man without some openness Leyna. You should relax and let, I mean to say, suspend judgment until you need to. They're doing the same thing; worrying about you too." "I guess I hadn't thought of it that way before but it makes sense Keith. See why I needed a big brother." I received a text from Cathy as we sat waiting for the check: 'so is your sister coming to town' I smiled and turned my phone and snapped a picture of Leyna. "That is sure to cause some trouble," I said. Cathy was quick with a response: 'wow ! tell Leyna we're all looking forward to tomorrow night' Leyna pouted slightly, "I wish you had not sent her the picture Keith." She said meeting new people was not easy due to her looks. "I know the pressure is from me personally and doesn't rise from them, your friends, but yet I'm still anxious." I suggested that we head home. It was after nine and she was still tried from the trip. Scene Thirteen Leyna lay in bed after a shower thinking of what her brother had suggested; 'You need to relax'. She occasionally touched herself and tonight she needed some relief. She close her eyes and thought of the woman at the station yesterday afternoon. Her smile and scent had been a pleasant surprise. The woman had sat across from Leyna and when she moved her knees Leyna had glanced and saw that the woman was bare and purposely exposing her body for Leyna to see. Though there were others about Leyna had watched this older beauty reach to touch her pussy with her finger. The sexuality she exhibited was alarming yet Leyna now recalled her own excitement as she rubbed her small penis quickly. The stranger had one hand at her pussy as her other touched her breasts through her blouse. Leyna saw the stiff nipple tent the woman's blouse as she caressed herself. "Ohh, god, yes," Leyna moaned as her orgasm was quickly reached. The small release Leyna wiped from her fingers. Then she fell asleep easily. In the morning her thoughts of sex didn't disappear. Keith's friends would not know of her past and she was absolutely not going to volunteer the information. Sandra had been most clear. 'treat this information like a girl treats her virginity, sacred and for just one person, the right person' She knew that Keith was right though. She had to move passed the fear that had begun so long ago while she lived a restricted life with Sandra. It had never left her, the fear of discovery and Leyna had fabricated a tall wall about herself. It had taken her mom months to get her to reach out to Keith. Now she saw her hesitance as silly. I heard the coffee mill working and knew Leyna had got up early. She was sitting with a coffee when I came out of my room. "I heard you get up over an hour ago. Is everything okay?" She told me she was good and had been thinking about what I had said regarding suspending concerns. I paused her though, "But after seeing the affect you had at the Gallery I may be jumping to use my standards. Your behavior is tempered by the scene you can cause Leyna, and if a strong willed guy was to be attracted to you I do now understand your reserve." "But I almost hide, you know. I mean I wouldn't be going to a strange club without you. Even with another girlfriend Keith because I worry." She was controlled by her fear of being exposed. Her concealing her gender was the trap. Few men would believe her actual sex if she found a need to explain her history. She did not just pass. Leyna looked female. "Maybe then you should consider reassignment," "No way," she interrupted me, "the risks are great as are the complications too. You just don't see the failures. The high profile reassignments such as Geena and Andreja make it appear safe but I have heard of very bad results too." I was not certain who Geena or Andreja were but I didn't ask either. I wanted to help her, "Then you need to make more friends and build from that, not hiding in fear Leyna." She stood and looked to the window, "Maybe I need some lessons on being with men, and women. There is no easy way to learn with the fear of failing Keith." I could see her body profile as she stood with the sunlight beyond. The dressing gown did little to conceal her lovely shape. I wondered if she was asking me to seduce her. "Do you really want me too Leyna?" She didn't turn but I noticed her head drop. It was too quiet. "Maybe it could help Keith. Just to be held and not be sexual." I considered that in the three months we had only loosely hugged except that early morning when I had needed to pee. "Leyna, I'm a man and though you are my sister I wouldn't want anything to makes you leave my life now that you are here." I wondered if a sex therapist might help. "I have spoken to one Keith. She points to my hiding years ago with Sandra as the psychological trauma that has caused me to be troubled with intimacy. She told me to suggest it to you." "Well that seems nuts sister," I barked. I stood and went to the Kitchen using the counter as protection from Leyna's suggestion. "She, the doctor, suggested that we could just keep to foreplay and not actual, you know." Now she had turned to look at me. "I need some guidance Keith and you," She was now crying softly and brought her hands to cover her face. "I'm so ashamed that I have made you uncomfortable, but you could be my surrogate." I saw her stand tall as she spoke these last words. She meant them. She wanted me to practice with her. She wanted me to be her guide, an alternative to an actual lover. It seemed crazy except now it didn't. "Tell me about the therapist and all." She had seen Doctor Claire three weeks ago. After her last visit and the morning of my stiffy. They had met three times and the doctor felt I was the best adjunct with some respect for her needs and I was healthy. "But what if I'm not?" I wanted to escape the role she was painting for me. She took two steps and I saw her slipper cover feet for the first time. "I can understand your trepidation Keith." "Doctor Claire suggested we wear these." She placed on the counter an envelope. I could see that there were two masks of some kind. "You're kidding Leyna? A lace mask is suppose to help me lay down in bed with my sister?" She moved a step closer, "Yes Keith. I'll meet you in my room in five minutes. I need you to do this for me." I watched her leave quietly considering her proposal. It was insane to me to consider her request but she had what amounted to a doctor's permission slip. "I am not following you Leyna." "Yes you will Keith, because I have asked you to. You will." Her confidence had me. Just like yesterday in the Gallery. She seemed to be willing to work through her difficulties. I sat down on the sofa. A few minutes later she called me. "Come on. This is awkward for me to." I stood near to the guest room door but did not enter. I was looking the opposite way to avoid seeing her. "Do you understand what this is?" I asked. I heard her shift on the bed, "Of course and the doctor suggested some ground rules." "Oh?" "Yes, initially she wants us to simply be on the bed, together and clothed. She recommended light touching but no sexual contact." "Humm," Leyna told me the doctor's want her to become comfortable with relaxation and sensual intimacy and touching. She also told me that the doctor felt this was a better step than using a one-on-one consultant or sexual surrogate. Her needs were real but Leyna was fragile and yet she wanted to get passed her fears and enjoy some level of sexual intimacy. It was more about having some level of sexual satisfaction. "So we're agreeing to only touching and no sex?" "Keith please come here and just try to not be judgmental." So we hung out on the bed. She wore the long gown and a mask of black satin. Mine was red. We hugged and I did get a little hard. She just looked at the bulge in my pants. "Maybe for the next step you could be naked Keith?" She had never seen a normal penis. After an hour I relented and removed my shirt and socks but not the pants. She changed her gown for a black satin slip. Now when I was lying beside her and saw her beautiful body I stayed hard. "Now try and keep focused Keith. I want you to remove your pants, but not your boxers." "How do you know I'm wearing any?" I was eventually naked lying against my sister and my dick was soft. "Now Keith the doctor hoped that I would be comfortable removing my chemise. I'm ready." We had been on the bed for about ninety minutes. "Okay but I'll look away and I'll slip beneath the covers." "That's a good thought Keith." Knowing she was naked now caused my penis to stiffen. She was on her hip looking at me as I lay still looking at the ceiling. She touched my body first, my chest but this didn't give her pause. Now her fingers moved down slowly to edge of the sheet covering my crotch. I had been shaving my chest for years. "You are smooth," her fingers stayed just above the end of my cock. My eyes were shut tight. They she took her finger and ran her long nail down the length of my penis. I was covered by the sheet but it was still my sister's finger and it was my penis. "Take care Leyna. That nail is sharp and this is quite close to sex." "Okay and yes. This has been amazing." She moved quickly but I saw her get out of the bed and hurry to the Bath. Her naked breasts swayed and I saw her butt cleft. "Keith, that was successful. Let's get some lunch?" So that event was behind us. At least I thought so. I enjoyed the guacamole salad she had made. She was wearing her gown again but she stepped to the other room. She called her doctor and described the morning. I could just hear her side of the conversation. "Yes he did get hard. Yes I did touch it but only beneath, I mean the sheets covered him." She hung up and walked back to me. "Doctor Claire wants me to, she wants me to watch you masturbate." "What? What kind of doctor, " "She doesn't want me to be involved but she feels watching you is important Keith." I didn't like this now, "She understands that you are with your brother right?" I relented after she reminded me that I had agreed to try and be helpful. After she was under the covers I walked in with a towel about my waist. "Can you sit on the coverlet?" she said. "You know that I have never jerked off with anyone watching?" She asked if I needed some porn? I grabbed the remote and selected the channel. There were two women with a guy and it was still weird for me. After ten minutes another scene started. This was a woman dressed in sexy white lingerie and stockings as she danced for her partner in a sun filled room. She even had a black mask over her eyes. I watched as the woman played with her breasts. I was not hard though. Leyna was there but she was covered by the sheets. I watched while the woman sucked on her hard partner and something began to stir. Seeing this woman's pussy spread by the fat cock while the flimsy panty was pushed to the side and her white stocking covered legs raised high did it and I became hard. The lighting changed in the guest room where we sat watching this porn thing. The sun must have slipped behind some clouds. After a minute of watching the guy rubbing his cock over the tight hole of his lover caused me to moan. I saw the man line up over the girls' asshole and she took him deeply into her bottom. "ahh ugh," I whispered. I climaxed as the view shifted and he entered her ass. The anal penetration was too much. Leyna shifted and I felt her touch my back, "I think that is Jenna." She reached about and touched my penis. "Can I feel your semen?" I was bewildered by her statement and now her question but she now held my cum covered penis. "That's a lot of semen right?" I jumped up off the bed. "Alright that is too much Leyna," but I saw the woman pumping the dick on the screen as the man shot all over the woman's face. "What? Who is Jenna?" I said. Leyna sat up as I turned and I saw her bare breasts for the first time. "It's Jenna Haze and I was talking about the load she had on her face Keith." "You know this woman?" I asked Leyna. She giggled, "No, but yes. Jenna is famous for her love of anal." I was beside myself and stepped out of the room holding the semen- dampened towel about my waist. Scene Fourteen Twenty minutes later she came out dressed in a beautiful black dress and heels. Her face and hair looked amazing. She quietly sat down at the counter. "I was able to, well I did orgasm after you had left Keith. Thank you for sharing with me today." She turned to take a drink of water. "You may not comprehend how important a step this was. I just spoke with the doctor and she is happy. Thank you Keith," she moved around the counter and kissed me on the cheek. "So then we're done, correct?" Leyna then told me what the next step would entail. I reacted negatively to her suggestion. Her voice broke as she explained how and why it would be helpful for her. "A surrogate would be a worse alternative Keith. Please think on it rather than closing the discussion with a no." She returned to the guest room and I did not see her for thirty minutes. She came into the living room where I was reading and I noticed she had changed. "Why did you change out of the dress?" She didn't answer as I looked at her bottom in the sexy leather pants and her high heels. She asked, "The plan for dinner is?" I looked at her. "I'm still not ready to do what your doctor wants. You can parade around naked Leyna but I cannot see how my sister's learning fellatio with me is a good thing." I fidgeted on the sofa as Leyna paced. "Maybe we can go for a drink?" she asked. I considered whether I could keep calm. Her outfit was quite distracting. "How about using a fake penis, shit a banana !" and I stood to step to the bath and relief myself. As I peed I wondered if this was possible. Could a woman actually propose such a thing? Incest was at the core of bad family behavior and I still was getting over that she was born my brother. When I walked back to the living I grabbed my coat. "Yeah, let's walk down to the corner for a beer." When I entered I knew I had made a mistake. Estonia was named by the recent owner but the crowd was the same since I had been coming here over the past year. A few guys waved or nodded hello but their eyes stayed focused on Leyna. "Hey Keith are you going to introduce me to your girlfriend?" I was Jake who ran a small ad firm near my office. "Oh Jake, hi. This is my sister Leyna. She is staying the weekend with me." Jake was an older dude that I hung with on occasion but Leyna sat down next to him on the empty stool. "I'll just stand," I said. I watched him and was uncomfortable. He clearly was interested in my sister. "My brother has been hiding me for months. He has protected me but I needed to get out. With him at my side I can and not fear any lewd come- ons." Leyna smiled and I saw Jake move back a bit. "Well," Jake said and smiled, "He has a beautiful sister and I would do the same. I mean protect, I wouldn't want, shit Keith is right to hide you Leyna." We stayed for two rounds and Jake bought both of them. Leyna seemed to just need me there for I barely added anything to her and Jake's conversation. I learned more about her by listening. She was a magnet though and after some time I noticed that we had a clutch of other guys around us. They weren't difficult but clearly Leyna felt special tonight. Her smile seemed to do most of the work. Jake's flirting disappeared and he enjoyed her company. As we parted the crowd to leave I saw the lust in the eyes of the men and wondered about her request anew. I realized that she had wanted me to see this display of their lascivious need. She hadn't acted inappropriately nor was she jerking their chains. It was just she caused a stir everywhere. "I like this Bar Keith. Everyone is so friendly," she said as we walked out the door. I had forgotten about eating. I stopped a moment as she walked ahead and saw several sets of eyes trailing her. My eyes were on her bottom moving in those tight leather pants. Her sexy heels seemed to click with the beat of the song playing. I could see something might happen. "Are you coming Keith?" she said as she turned and caught me and the others lewdly reviewing her body. At least no one whistled. Once on the sidewalk she said, "So Keith, do you see why I need your help? I would never have walked into a place like that on my own." She reached for my hand as we started to walk the block back to my place. Then I remembered that we hadn't eaten. "Let's stop at the little pizza shop?" but I saw the look. "Okay there is a Holefoods down two blocks. We can get something there." She didn't let go of my hand until she saw the grocer. The talk was mostly about the women who modeled with her. "We need to stay thin of course but many of them are bisexual." "Then why not ask them to help with this sex stuff?" "Because, then they'll think we are dating, a couple you know?" I didn't see the downside but she then said, "It's a very cat like jealous that we have between us. If I get to do a good show then several girls won't talk to me for days. I try to not reverse the condition but being passed over hurts, a little." We sat at the Holefoods caf? and ate our oddly varied food; my thick meat sandwich led to the discussion about my health. I liked having Leyna rib me. As I cleared the table I saw Michaela in the checkout line. "Come on. There's a friend I want you to meet." Michaela was surprised when I tapped her on the shoulder. "Keith !" After the hug and the introduction she asked, "So Leyna has been keeping you away from the Club?" I explained that we were going home to get ready. Michaela smiled, as she looked my sister up and down. "You know I tried to date Keith," Michaela said slyly. I interrupted her, "Well yes but since then Cathy has convinced you to stay with her. It would be awkward now Michaela." "I'm just teasing your brother. He did say you would be in town but never did he tell me what a beauty you were." Michaela pushed me away from her side kiddingly. "But we'll all dance and enjoy tonight," she said. "You could wear that Leyna. I think I might switch my planned outfit if you do. Cathy loves the way my ass looks in leather." Michaela explained her relationship with Cathy subtly without many details. "Cathy found me and she seems to want me to stay," Leyna smiled as she shyly asked, "I would think having a lover would be grand?" I saw Michaela wince slightly, "Grand but any relationship requires each person to work at it." She was implying that Cathy was less than sincere. "But you will meet her around nine-thirty and Tony and the others, Monica and Suzanne. Oh, and Keith do you know Celone?" I told her no. "Well I'll see you both there. Celone and her sister Florence have a good friend staying with them, Jamey. She was a singer until recently. Anyway, until later." She cheek kissed my sister. It amazed me how quickly women could become friendly. As we walked home Leyna said, "You know she wants to sleep with you Keith right?" The discussion continued the remainder of the way but I resisted her view of Michaela. Back home we had some wine as she decided on her outfit. "Is Michaela right? About the leather pants I mean? Could I be dressed like this?" I turned and saw that she had on the pants but had changed her top. I could see the soft lace of her bra through the nearly sheer top. Her nipples were hard. She was excited and I had to squeeze my leg to prevent my boner from being apparent. She smiled. "Yeah, I'll wear this then," and she walked to the bath. "I will need a few minutes to adjust my face. That will allow you to square the issue in your pants." Scene Fifteen When we had passed the bouncer at the door and walked across the dance floor I saw Tony and Michaela alone at a tall table. They waved to me and Leyna released my hand and moved on her own to say hello to Michaela. "I know at least two people in this crowd," Leyna said as she again kissed Michaela's cheek. Michaela said, "Wait about an hour Leyna and moving in here will be almost impossible. This is my girlfriend Tony. We work together." So as these three talked I looked around at the crowd. I saw an old friend but just waved. She was with a guy I did know but didn't like. No need in screwing them up I thought as I heard Michaela talking about Cathy. "Tony, she is different. We spend quite a bit of time together," Interrupting Tony said, "Yeah with you tied up or something." Leyna offered, "Cathy sounds interesting Michaela. She is more than a little dominate. Tie you up? Really?" Tony just giggled, "Maybe with loose silk ropes Leyna but she is a little like a predator." Michaela told Leyna of the history between Cathy and Tony. Tony blushed, "I did find you attractive Michaela. I didn't want Cathy to keep you." I came back from the bar. I brought a cool bottle of Chardonnay and four glasses. "Nice Keith," Tony joked. "Cathy was sent to get us a drink twenty minutes ago. She may have a new girl trapped in the bathroom!" That was too much for Michaela as she punched her friend lightly. "Excuse me Tony but I may be in love with your ex so keep it civil please." I had explained to my sister that many of my friends were gay on the ride over to the Club. Leyna seemed to be enjoying these two. We finished the bottle before Cathy came back but without the drinks. Tony smirked, "Out on patrol Cathy?" Again Michaela banged her arm. "Ouch, twice no more, I'll lay off the smart-ass comments," Tony said as we saw Cathy kiss Michaela. Pausing the kiss, "Oh hello Keith, who is this?" as Cathy noticed my sister. With Cathy's arms about her waist Michaela introduced her lover. "This cannot be your sister," Cathy said to me with a smirk. "The picture Keith, you are not a photographer!" Leyna smiled as Cathy picked on me. "You are okay looking for a man Keith but she is way to beautiful to come from the gene pool that spawned you," Cathy laughed as her jab hit. "Well she is and can I say that we aren't friendly enough for you to be picking on my sibling Cathy." I wasn't hurt and the five of us chuckled. "Excuse me a moment girls," Cathy said. "I think I see Celone and, oh yes their new friend Jamey too." Cathy stepped away. her heels clicking over the pause in the music. Leyna giggled, "She is something Tony but I also see her love for you Michaela. She's seems cool." I watched as Cathy hugged the three women on th edance floor and pointed toward our spot. The shorter girl smiled at me as she saw me staring. I heard Michaela ask Leyna about her work as I continued to look toward the four women. Cathy was moving slightly to the dance rhythm. She then hugged the tall girl. Leyna tried to turn the discussion away from herself as I again looked about the large darken room. The waitresses all seemed frazzled due to the crowd size. It was getting tight on the dance floor too. "I'll get us some more drinks, wine or?" I asked. With the list I stepped to the bar which was nearest. As the barkeep worked I could watch but not hear the three women speaking. I thought that Tony seemed quite attracted to Leyna. Her eyes didn't leave my sister. Michaela was dressed in brown leather capri pants and a sheer top too. I had to keep looking away each time I caught a glimpse of her small breasts for she wasn't wear a bra. This sexy girl was for someone else it seemed. Cathy may be good for her but I was jealous and wished that we could have dated. As the order was ready a waitress appeared and offered to carry the drinks to the table. I walked a few steps ahead and saw Cathy bringing the other three women to the table. "I guess we will need some more please," I said to the waitress. Tony introduced the three women as I listened to Celone order a special cocktail. I was buying the round, seven women and me. I stood beside Cathy who was now tight beside Michaela. Leyna was in the middle of the group and I smiled at her since the music was loud and I couldn't hear the conversation between her and Cathy. "Mostly I model for minor catalogs and some smaller City shows. You know, not the big designers, more the ready-wear stuff," my sister told Cathy. Leyna was keeping them all focused on fashion so I just watched, listened and sipped my Manhattan. I had missed the name of the Celone's sister's girlfriend. She occasionally smiled at me but she was quiet compared to the others. She was smaller too as she was standing without a stool. The table had room for the five so three of us were standing. Celone asked Michaela about her background, "When did you move to town?" I listened as she spoke of the first months in Akron and dropping out of college. "I have applied to the College, Cathy has helped me and the interview at State went well. Part-time study is easier for me due to my work." Cathy smiled as she suggested, "You could go full-time Michaela. I can handle you quitting the store." I saw the anxious look cross Michaela's face but Cathy didn't. Celone spoke about how Jamey had joined them recently, "She just arrived on Flo's doorstep and has moved in." Florence was rubbing her girlfriend's bare back. I didn't see Jamey's bra straps. I realized that Leyna was the only girl wearing one. As I listened to Cathy speaking about Tony's suggestion about college Celone slipped next to me. "This is special Keith, I haven't seen a guy with this many beauties ever. You are holding up well." I thanked her and smiling said, "My sister needed to get out and meet some new people. This Club attracts such a varied crowd. I love being with you girls. Those guys, look there," I pointed across to a table of four guys, "They can't image how they can move in. The estrogen at this table is kind of like a barrier." "Well Jam," Celone started to say something but changed quickly, "We're not all on the pill Keith but the feminine scent is strong. I think that can pause a macho man." I felt her hand touch my thigh, "You seem to enjoy our company. Maybe you could visit us sometime?" Celone's fingers traced up my leg to my semi-hard dick tightly pack in my pants. I turned but didn't move her hand, "It might be an interesting visit if you keep warming me like that Celone." She kept her hand on me, her eyes looking intently, "My sister and Jamey would enjoy you and I would love to watch." I knew I was going to meet these women but I just kept smiling as she kissed my cheek and stepped away. She moved back to between Jamey and Cathy and I saw her whisper in Cathy's ear. Cathy glanced slyly up and smiled. Then she looked over to Leyna and said something to Celone that I couldn't hear. I looked toward Jamey who seemed to be aware of Celone's comment. She winked at me. Then Celone whispered into Jamey's ear, "Michaela and you are sharing correct? I saw a text she sent you this morning." Jamey seemed a little upset as she spoke with Celone. "I think her and Cathy will fail," Celone offered, "I plan to offer her a refuge if necessary from Cathy." Cathy stood and signaled Michaela toward the dance floor. She took her lovers hand and led her to beneath the mirror ball as she slow danced to a Eurythmic's song. Tony asked Leyna to join her and I watched my sister moving provocatively in front of the crowd. She seemed to be seducing Tony as I saw her hand rubbing across the girls bottom. Then Tony paused and kissed Leyna. I moaned slightly and Celone heard it. "Keith it might be a good match," Celone offered but I was thinking of the ride home now. How do I get Leyna home. I respected Tony and she was a smart good looking woman. She might be good for my sister. Then I saw it, the deep and emotive kiss between the two as they danced. Cathy and Michaela came back near the table but they seemed unsettled and each took an empty seat. Jamey was between the two lovers. "I can shift so you can sit here," Jamey offered. Clearly something was up with the two as I saw a spark of remorse on Michaela's face again. I turned seeing Tony lead Leyna to a corner as they kissed again. Tony's hands explored my sister's leather covered bottom. I worried how Tony would respond to the news Leyna had. As the set had ended Tony and Leyna returned. My sister smiling stepped to my side and whispered as Tony held her hand. "She knows Keith. She is cool and I really like her," Leyna said as she kissed my cheek. I saw Cathy reviewing the situation and wondered what was up with her and Michaela. Cathy's eyes followed Leyna as her and Tony sat together but Michaela was now beside Leyna. These two whispered in a conspiratorial manner and giggled as Tony ordered another round. Cathy wasn't enjoy herself now and she stood which seemed to allow her to hear the conversation more clearly. Leyna spoke, "Thank you all for inviting Keith to this party. I wouldn't be able to enjoy myself like this. My small group of girlfriends are a bit more competitive." Cathy offered, "I think we can make a show like that too Leyna. We're being polite and trying to relax." Michaela now stood and moved to hug her lover, "Cathy, I'm sorry it upset you. Let's enjoy this song." As the two danced off I heard Tony's opinion, "Cathy is usually the most beautiful girl in the group if not the room. Leyna has that spot tonight and Cathy's a bit piqued by the situation. She will adjust and settle down I'm sure." I was uninterested in dancing since these six were fun and the pairs seemed to be settling. Florence's didn't let Jamey out of her sight and with Michaela dancing Jamey relaxed. I was wondering about their relationship when she turned just so and I saw her neck in profile. The bump was unmistakable. Jamey was like Leyna I wondered? My sister's neck was smooth but I thought as I considered her poise. Was it possible that Jamey was a male? I could be wrong so I looked away. Being unattached I now was studying the group with a renewed perspective. Celone had walked off somewhere and I needed to pee so I excused myself. With all groups the dynamic was important. I was here for Leyna tonight and my goal was for her to have fun with some friends. As I slowly walked back to the table I decided that I should respect the life Jamey was living just as my sister's world needed those around her to allow her to safe and normal. Jamey might have been born male but now I thought 'so what'. It was after midnight when the eight of us all were about the table again. Cathy begged forgiveness. "I was so being a bitch. Leyna, you are beautiful and I apologize for being nasty earlier. Michaela and I need to get to bed, I mean to head home." I watched Cathy to see if she was truly aware of her behavior tonight. She stepped over to hug me and then turned to Leyna, "Welcome Leyna. You are my friend right?" Leyna kissed Cathy lightly on the lips, "Friends Cathy. Thanks for tonight." The women all kissed and hugged as the two left. Tony whispered to me, "Cathy is going to bang her hard tonight," I realized she was a bit drunk but didn't say anything. Leyna was now speaking with Jamey. I wondered if she knew Jamey was also born a male but I simply watched the two as Florence listened as well. Celone seemed distracted for she was alone and was watching the others much as I was. Tony had clearly drank too much. Celone asked if I could help get her home and I agreed. So the night was an adventure that Leyna needed. She helped Tony as the five of us exited the building and found the cars. I drove Tony's car as Leyna had suggested. I assumed that Tony would help us find her apartment but she had fallen asleep. Leyna just drove to my place. I helped Tony inside as Leyna grabbed their handbags "She can sleep on the sofa right Keith?" So after a few minutes of sorting out the sheets and pillow I went to bed. Leyna stayed up to unwind as Tony snored on the couch covered in a blanket. "Tony what's going on?" whispered Leyna as her new friend slipped into bed beside her. Tony kissed her softly, "I know I'm doing something I never would have considered yesterday. Sleeping with a woman such as you is new to me so let us just see what happens Leyna." Tony eased the panty off of Leyna's hips, "I like your body," she said as she bent to kiss the small semi-hard penis she found. Leyna moaned as her lover licked her body. Tony's fingers reached to play at her nipples and Leyna moaned. "Yes sweet Tony my tits are quite sensitive." The two rolled into a sixty-nine position and Tony cried softly as Leyna's tongue entered her pussy. "Eat my pussy please, yes Leyna, there," as Leyna's tongue moved along and across her clitoris. Leyna's long fingers moved into Tony's body as her tongue continued on the hood of Tony's clit. "God, god, yes, Leyna, oh shit, ohh," The scream was muffled as Tony came and pushed her mouth tight to Leyna's sex. Tony moved back to the bed head and licked Leyna's face clean, "My god Leyna. I'm glad I had that last drink." They fell fast asleep together after their lovemaking. I was awakened by the sound of moaning near five in the morning. I walked into the living room and saw the empty sofa. Then I saw the glow from the video system in the guest room. The door never closed properly and the gap allowed me to look in. Leyna was snug against her lover and Tony softly snored. The DVD control was between them. I looked to the screen to see the beauty with the white lingerie fucking that big black cock again and I got stiff. They must have rolled onto the button or fell asleep with the DVD running. I pushed the button and left. When I was back in my room I considered what had happen over the past hours. I remembered the name of the performer. Jenna had made me hard twice today. My sister now seemed to be beyond my assistance, at least I could hope. Things could be worst. I heard Tony's noisy snore for I had failed to shut the door tightly. There were changes happening in my world and most important Leyna was happy and sleeping with a lover. To be continued ... By MadQuill