Then I decreased my pressure and unhooked her blouse and reveled her boob and I touched it was so soft I gave a vigorous massage for a very long time ...uring that time she is enjoying it.And then she adjusted her boob back in to her blouse and hooked, then she lean in to my lap for a sleep and I allowed her after some time I slowly lean on to her waist as it was winter everyone having bead sheets to cover for cool winter winds, I do have one in my travelling bag, as she is shivering for cool. " Your mid-eastern language skills were assured through your mother providing gorgeous but well qualified females who would serve as instructors and companions to you under the guise of the Doctors graduate students. If they became pregnant from your relationship they were to be returned to the emirate and assigned to the harem with duties in the palace appropriate with their education. These were highly sought after assignments resulting in much prestige for the ladies." Your mother's husband. This seemed to make her happy as she looked at me with those "fuck me" eyes that women get. Mom then said that she wondered what it would be like to have sex with me. My heart stopped for a second. Mom had turned to face me and was leaning back against the counter, I had a great front view of her whole naked body. She then smiled and asked me if I wanted to have sex with her right now. I about fell over, what? She said it should be okay as I was eighteen and so what if we had sex. Then she. Remember that I told you I had a 17-year-old son, and I called him Michelle, then quickly said Michael, instead? Well, my son is physically a boy, but he is a girl inside. His doctor told me that his actions, his mind and his psyche are all female. He has a hairless, soft body and long, slender hands that most girls would die for. At home I allow him to be his alter-ego, to dress and act as Michelle, who, by the way is a terrible slut. He loves to prance around in slutty clothes that he takes.