A surprise visit

One of the things I was dreading the most was telling my family about my rather abrupt change in gender. Me and Paul had been talking about traveling back together to see them but we hadn't really settled on a date or anything yet. We had converted what was my bedroom into an office/study area for the two of us. It wasn't really like we needed two bedrooms anymore. I was sitting in the study reading up on some homework, when my buzzed with a text.

"Hey big bro, I'm in town visiting a friend. Though I might stop by while I'm here."

"FUCK!!!" I scream, and Paul came running in. "What happend?"

"My sisters Lauren is in town and wants to come by for a visit. What should I say?". I was panicing hard. "Cool, when exactly where you planning on being her?" I texted back.

I paced nervously around the floor... pling. I quickly grabbed my phone and as I read the text I heard the knock on the door. "Now... :)".

"Tell her I'm not here, I need time to think. Tell her I will be back soon." I told Paul. He nodded, and went to open, while I listened closely at the door.

Lauren was two years younger than me. We were resonably close, but more on a occational text basis. It was probably a few months since I spoke to her last. She was always so full of herself to. She always had decent marks in school. Not great but better than mine. She started a part-time job when she was 16, and held a fairly stedy boyfriend for a few years, but that was over now as far as I knew. She once told me about here life plan, and how she wanted to get a degree, find a good man and start a family. I knew her well enough to know that what she really ment was she wanted to bag her self a rich one. When ever she visited before she always went on about how you should get your life together and make plans for the future. This though made you smile. You had plans for the future. Plans she would be sooo fricking jealous of.

"Erin.. I mean Aarons not here. You can wait in the living room". You hear Paul say. Maybe this was a good thing. Maybe telling Lauren first would make it easier. If she was on board, the rest of the family might not be so bad. Mom wasn't really a problem, but dad... oofff. Dad was gonna have a hard time with this. But maybe if Lauren was supportive. He would do anything for her. She was his baby girl and the youngest.

You heard Lauren laugh, and Paul giving a **** chuckle. It was hard to hear what was happening. You strained your ears to try and catch what was being said. "Thank you that's very flattering but I have a girlfriend" Paul said. What? Was she flirting with Paul? "How about I just give you my number, and maybe you call me if that doesn't work out?" That bitch!

You quickly pull open the door. "He doesn't need your number Laural" I said with a sneer. Laural is what me and my brother used to call her. And she hated that.

"Wow sorry, I didn't know anyone else were here" she said. Clearly flustered by what she correctly assumed was Pauls girlfriend. "Wait.." she paused.

"What did you call me?"

"You heard me Laural. Stop hitting on my boyfriend." I walked over to Paul and layed my hand around his waist. He leaned in and I gave him a quick kiss.

"Aaron?" she asked, here flustered brain trying to piece toghether what was happening here.

"It's Erin now." I said. She went down like a sack of potatos, and if it wasn't for Pauls quick reaction she might have busted her head open on the table.

When she finally came to my anger was gone and replaced with brotherly.. I mean sisterly concerne. "You okay sweetie"

"Yeah I just got a little light headed that's all..." she looked up at the blond girl sitting next to here on the couch. "Wait! What the fuck Aaron?"

"It's Erin now. But thanks for asking"

At first she though I was pulling a prank or something, but after a long talk where we explained all about what happend at the wedding (leaving out all the hot, possibly impregnating sex) and showing here all of my new Ids and government registrations clearly stating that I was now Erin formerly Aaron she accepted the facts before her.

Paul made some dinner, and the three of us shared a bottle of wine as me an Lauren caught up on each others lifes. Mostly mine, as she prodded about all sorts of things, and I shared my experiences as a woman. After dinner Paul went to the study to catch up on some of his school work.

"Study" I thought that was your bedroom?" she asked once he left.

"It was, but it's not like we need two bedrooms now". A dawning realization hit her as she fully grasped the meaning of me being Pauls girlfriend.

"Oh-My-God, You to are sleeping togheter!?" "Of course we are. We have been together for nearly three months. You didn't think we wouldn't?"

This opened up a whole new line of questioning, as she started grilling me for all kinds of details about my sex life. What was my favorite position? Had I ever given a blowjob? Did he go down on me? Had I ever let him cum inside me?

My face probably looked more like the wine at the end. And when she asked if I took birth control I blurted out "YEah! after that first month I .." fuck.. I wasn't gonna say that. But she was already on it, and I had **** but to tell her the story of all the hot raw wedding sex.

"Oh my god," she said. "I could have been an aunt!".