They only want the young girls, they don't want some old hag like me."Mum," I said, "you're as beautiful now as anyone I've ever seen."She kissed me b...ck as any mother would kiss her son but I wasn't going to let it finish there."No please," she said trying to push me away."I love you," I said.My hands squeeze her large breasts and I kiss her neck. I knew she was vulnerable and I was going to push home my advantage."No please," she whispered but all her strength was gone.I reached up and pulled. Perhaps she was waiting forme. I handed her the bag. She looked inside, checking what itcontained. "No more boy pants?" she asked quietly. I shook my head."Good girl," she said quietly with a little smile. She took the baginto her office.It seemed more or less a normal day work-wise. I was conscious of thefact that I was wearing a bra and stockings with suspenders under mymale clothes. I wondered if the girls in the office knew. But nothingwas said.After lunch Helen came over and stood beside. . Just put it in!" But I wanted to have some fun so I commanded, "I know what you want, but here's what I want: I want to watch my sister finger fuck her own little ass." She sighed, but she immediately slid her middle finger up into her dripping pussy, then reached back and stuck the tip into her ass. I have never seen a more beautiful sight. She began to slowly fingerfuck her ass, delving deeper and deeper with each stroke. Finally I couldn't take it anymore. I needed my dick to be inside. ”Yes, I would love very much for you to be my girlfriend,” I said. A chill went up my spine, but it was out. I had said it and without any regrets. His eyes lit up, he started to cry. I brushed the tears away, and calmed him. “Did you really mean it?” he asked. “Yes,” I said, “I mean it, from now on we are a couple, and you are my very beautiful and sexy girlfriend.” His eyes lit up like a Christmas tree. He kissed me again, and then slid down my body until his mouth was perched against my.