Ann was moving me more and more close to appearing as a woman. Ihave not had my hair cut, except to trim up split ends, since we marriedthree and a ha...f years ago. My pony tail is quite long. My camera checkshowed it was not noticeable, so I kept it up for my class. It seems thateach day I am willing to take more risks. The ponytail, my lightfoundation, as well as the sheer nude fingernail polish, I am wearing areall pleasant reminders to me of the woman I am becoming. I do find thatwhen. She had told Maggie and Don about her failed marriage; resulting in fucking everyone, and anyone, to get drug money. With her small body and large tits, lesbians were her best resources of cash; black men were next. With nobody to care about her, she reached the point of not caring and even made one attempt at suicide. The two things she was thankful about was that, luckily, she had never contracted an STD, and that she was still alive. The last rehab center had set her up with an office. He told her to get ready — whatever that meant — and the girl went into a room off the glass-fronted box. She seemed to know her way around the place. Moments later she reappeared wearing only high-heeled shoes and a diaphanous peignoir that scarcely reached her crotch. The gown was effectively transparent revealing a magnificent figure. Her pubic hair was a golden brown.She came up to Jill and said in a very soft, melodic voice, "Hello, I'm Jan. May I take your coat?"Jill smiled at her warmly.. He pulled up and gasped as I collapsed back onto the bed. He stood, barely and lay down on top of me, weting my panties with the cum on his. I kissed him. I couldn't help it. Just a peck on the lips but I was received with an opening mouth and a darting tongue. We swapped the cum dregs for a moment and then he rolled off and lay beside me."Wow, I see what you mean. That was fucking awesome" I said. "Did you swallow?" I couldn't help it. You pumped it down my throat." Sorry, I might have got.