Saying that she moved behind a stone and uprooted her saree and pressed it dry and requesting that I hold it on other side and spread it on the shorel...ne. I was stunned as my mother was remaining on the shoreline with just shirt and underskirt that too completely wet practically resembling a silver screen champion.To be exceptionally candid I didn’t much sexual considerations about my mother prior, yet I was horrendously excited seeing her like that despite the fact that my still, small. The black guy then offered me his hand to help me get up.I finally smiled at him, asking if he would fuck me.The sweet black guy then looked down and I just followed his eyes, seeing that he had already unzipped his fly, to free out a very nice throbbing huge dark cock.I knew that this hard black cock did not need any further sucking treatment; it was fully hard, ready to be shoved into my lustful cunt.So I moved back to Victor’s car and bent over the hood.Although it was now raining hard, I. Myfather was now a woman and an attractive one. Why shouldn't she attracta man. The creepy thing is that I found her attractive ... evenarousing. I knew then that he was now she."So, Dad, I figure you may have had some surgery on ... you know...." Oh yes," she said breezily. "I had my gender confirmation surgeryyears ago, even before I met Mike. And please call me Felicity, orFlicka, or even Mom if you feel that you can, but not Dad." She smiledat me as I ate and added: "it's so good to. "Lucky boy," I said under my breath, thinking of the pleasure that incredible bosom must have been giving him. "But," I added, "your luck's just run out."Obviously she was giving him some excuse for suddenly leaving and he did not like it, but in the end with an irritated gesture he dismissed her not only from the bookshop but also, had he known it, from his life. I left the shop and took a slow walk to the station so that she would have no trouble keeping up.When the train arrived she got on.