At that point I realized what I had done, I fucked my son, I had sex with my son I enjoyed every minute of it. I rolled off Robby and turned my back ...o him, wondering why I didn't feel remorse, anger or hate myself for fucking my son. Robby rolled over to me, put his arm around me and said into my ear, mom, I love you and I loved making love to you, please don't feel bad, please, we love each other, it can't be wrong, can it?Hearing Robby's words and the concern in his voice I grabbed his. To my surprise, my shy wife said, "I bet you can't hit my face." I said, "Watch me babe."I was so turned on and so hard, I couldn't wait to give her what I have been waiting for for years. I built up another 10 minutes of cum and pulled out and she had the surprise of her life. I had the best cumshot of my life. I usually have about 2 good solid shots,but I was in the groove this night. As I let the first one go, I could see her eyes get so big and it sailed over her head and hit the back. D. Guess since she had changed genders she was allowed to fickle like her new one. Guy's just never know. You know, we go with the flow.The day finally came Sherry was waiting for. After so much wanting it all her life, then the long recovery of multiple mutilations of her body, she was a female. The docs told her she could give her playground a test drive. Or is that test ride.I made dinner for both of my ladies and plied them with wine and soft music. With full tummies and a cleaned kitchen,. Besides, I wanted Sam to have to pay attention to the seams, too, as part of the attitude training." Yes, just like these. Sheer and shiny and delicate." Well, what good would it do to wear stockings, if Sam still wore pants?" Of course short ones. I wanted Sam to move daintily, all the time aware of fragile clothes. The skirts just barely covered the tops of Sam's stockings." Yes, that required a host of nicely feminine mannerisms. Knees had to be held together, skirts smoothed, that.