I liked his taste. He almost didn’t taste at all. He was clean and… neutral… and … I liked having him in my mouth. It felt right. I began to ...ealise that if I flicked my tongue just so, he would give out a large sigh. Instinct told me he liked that, and so, with one hand supporting my own weight, the other wrapped around his bulk, I found a rhythm I thought might simulate how it might be if he was fucking me. Gently, my hand moved up towards me, whilst my lips moved up towards his little hole,. By the time Cheryl's parents left to return to Florida, they accepted heras a young girl, and the thoughts of having a son, soon faded frommemory. They did notice that there were no pictures of the old Paul inthe house. JoAnn had taken them down and replaced them with 8x10 picturesof Cheryl.Adopting in their state, even with an older child, takes a long time.Six months at least.In the meantime, JoAnn took Cheryl to the Drivers License Bureau and hada new license issue in her new name. JoAnn. Eventually his cocks throbbing ceased and his eyes looked thankfully at me. There was something else though; his facial expression was one I couldn't quite fathom. What was this quizzical look meant to imply? Then I realized his cock hadn't deflated in the least, did he want me to jack him off again I asked? But that wasn't it, his mouth rounded into a circle and his tongue darted out. Got it the randy paralysed guy wanted a blowjob! His wink confirmed my question and my lips encircled his. I was what my roommates wanted meto be. And I was better looking than many females.My fake breasts were a homage to female perfection. Even I was enthralledby their perkiness. The males surrounding me did not need to use theirimagination as much as previously necessary. Sofia looked like the partthey had paid to accommodate their needs. Every glance in the mirror didreiterate that I was of the female persuasion.Philip was the first to take me. My new breasts swung with his motion.The honeymoon.