"How old are you?" Nine ... Nineteen." The use is what might happen when you're twenty. Or forty, or sixty, orhowever long your lifespan turns out to ...e. There could be somethingamazing right around the corner, but you have to make it to the cornerto find out." But no one will ever see me as a girl!" I did. In fact, I still do."I looked at her hard. Part of me thought she was just trying to get meto not jump. But I ached to be seen as I really was, and wanteddesperately to believe she was being. And I did enjoy watching her give my man a hand job while I alternated licking and sucking her nipples and tongue kissing him.The next day over morning coffee Janine boldly told the two of us, “I want to make love to you Julie, just the two of us. Is that fine with you Charles? Then in the afternoon just like Julie promised, Charles can lick me to orgasm while you suck his cock, and I can watch in the mirror.”“That’s fine by me, you can make love to my lady, so long as I can watch. I really. He then stuck one finger up my ass. This had the desired effect on me that he wanted because as he fingered me I started to cum. My cock pulsed and spasmed unloading a week’s worth of cum into his awaiting mouth. While I was cumming he slipped a second finger into me and was fingering me as I filled his mouth full of cum. He kept me in his mouth until I was fully soft and let me slip out of his mouth. Then he sat up and suddenly rolled me over and started licking my ass. Before I knew what was. " I heard the car horn.I ran downstairs, closed and locked the front door and headed for the car. My son was already in the seat. I sat down on his lap and swung my legs into the car. I looked down and notice my dress barely covered my thighs. It rode up pretty high. My son was wearing baggy shorts and a t-shirt. I closed the car door.I was glad I was wearing this dress. I could feel the back of my bare legs on my son's bare legs. "How are you doing?" I asked my son."Fine, mom, you really don't.