Jason decided to take advantage for once of how much she wanted to please and make him happy; instead of always being at odds with her, he could use h...r in a more proactive way. He met his mother’s eyes and then flashed his gaze quickly over towards his teacher sitting next to her - quirking his mouth upwards in a meaning-laden smile.Helen’s eyes tightened in realisation, and gave her son another crooked smile to let him know she understood. She reached over and placed her hand on the younger. I enjoy my masculine side as well. I still like doing manly things and still attracted to women, but there's just something about dressing fully that turns me into something completely opposite. Besides with the type of job I have, always in the public eye, it will definitely remain a discrete thing. I love how it makes me feel sexually and it’s a huge turn on for me and I've accepted it. I’ve already begun to accumulate some lingerie, wigs, and heels for when I get the time to have my little. It is part of the lifestyle that we have and … well, frankly, despite our desire to help you we don’t think we should have to sacrifice who are in order to help you. Do you understand?”“Yes. But I know I won’t think badly about anything.”I smiled at her, “Dear, you are an adult as far the State is concerned. You may not have grown fully into one, yet. At eighteen, most people haven’t. Your exposure, especially, has been limited so just keep that attitude. What we do is enjoyable to us. There is. Unbuttoning the blouse and giving me a clear view of the swell of her breasts, I asked permission to kiss them. “Since you were gentleman enough to ask, why, of course you may.” She said, grabbing a fistful of my hair and pulling me tight to her cleavage. She smelled of Shalimar and I filled my lungs with the sweet scent as I kissed my way up each soft fleshy hill on the way to her hyper-sensitive nipples. While I was paying attention to her upper body, she was paying attention to my lower,.