So I started to work the room a bit. One woman was a brunette about my age. She looked pretty fit. Nice tits--not real big, but nice. Probably B cup, ...aybe C. And nice ass. As I chatted with her I'd look over at Sarah now and again to be sure she was watching. And she was. Another woman was a very curvy redhead. A few years younger than me...maybe early 30s. Lovely head of hair, and tits that were easily D, if not DD. As I say, nice and curvy. Not someone you'd describe as a BBW by any means,. The mid-wife swung her eyes to me as if to question my unwillingness to answer. Lyn came from behind the screen in a hospital gown and climbed onto the bed. “You stand up there” the mid-wife instructed, directing me to the top of the bed to once again hold Lyn’s hand. She placed a towel over Lyn’s lower half and pulled her gown up which revealed her “bump”. A large dollop of jello was slapped on her midriff and the mid-wife used the ultrasound. We all viewed the screen, sure enough there was a. Then, one night we were laying together face to face with my legs over hers and our pussies got closer and closer. She started to pull me in and I thrusted forward. We started grinding on each other and it felt so fucking good. I had just learned how to masturbate so I was still learning and figuring out all of these sensations. We started to kiss, then she put her tongue in my mouth and we were fully making out. This was my first kiss, first time touching someone like this and being touched. You have new photos taken for the necessary documents and youflirt playfully with the male photographer. It's like you're free tofinally be yourself and you discover that people really like you, thismake you even happier and more comfortable with yourself.Then there's a surprise, your parents are her to see you. They seemshocked and then delighted with the new you. They were afraid that itwouldn't be a success but they're so proud of you and also happy to havea beautiful and charming.