“Was that your penis that I saw? Pull it out.”I didn’t know if she was serious or not. Why would she want me to pull out my dick? I pulled down ...y boxers to expose my semi hard cock.“Jerk it.” She licked her lips and tugged on her shirt while I was jerking off. I was starting to get hard because I thought that I was turning this older lady on. In my head I was picturing this milf naked in front of me begging to take my dick. I continued to stroke my cock while she watched. She started to touch. Deep inside me. The more I try not to think about it, the more it comes back. The more I feel it. I am transgender. I want to be a woman. I need to be a woman.Ever since high school, when I marvelled at lingerie models in the newspaper, pretending to pose like them, feeling jealous of the skirts and tights the girls in my class were wearing, dreaming of being a lesbian submissive, I have struggled to shake it off.I have bought dresses, lingerie, high heels, I have thrown them away. I have. " Not this time, Harry. I've already picked out the one I want to get him for his birthday. I put a do not sell sign on it already. This time I will do the buying. Hell, I have the money. I don't do anything with my pay from here but pay a few bills. Thanks to you I now make a good wage." Ok, I won't argue about this one because I have a feeling I would lose. Did you know Sandra has one picked out for herself? She wants it for when she gets older." I know I helped her pick it out. They both. "She's crying? Why?" I dunno, Dave. Maybe the stress is catching up with her. Maybe ... You didn't, like, DO anything with her, did you?" Pat," I gasped, "she's FOURTEEN! No!" Well, at least come over and talk to her." I'm on the way. I'm driving. Just in case." In case of what?" I dunno. Just in case." Okay, I'll look for your headlights, then." Tell Lita I'm on the way." Time to rescue Lita again. But I don't know from what.I drag on a pair of shorts, swap my white t-shirt for a colored one,.