I was actually tingling. A rush came over my entire body. So many times I thought I felt like a woman when I moved a certain way, made a particular so...nd, or acted feminine. Now I felt like a woman just being me. I was in a state of euphoria. The next day I wore a skimpy bra with a button-down blouse with the top unbuttoned. It looked so sexy. I felt so good I sat at the computer the entire day catching up on my work. A few days later, I drove to the doctor, by myself, and had the stitches. But even more important, I had to find out what it was like to stay in jail. That's why I left my wallet home."I was silent. It wasn't that I was angry. This was just too bizarre to comprehend. What kind of questions do you ask when he tells you this kind of yarn?"I also had to pretend to stay drunk for a while in jail because I wanted to know how vulnerable a street drunk is in a cell with real bad guys."Now I was angry. "Do you have any idea what could have happened to you in there?" No.. Bert felt what I was doing and replaced my hand with his. He raised his body until his fingers completely covered my clit, and then lowered it back a bit, putting exquisite pressure on it. I could already tell that I had another orgasm coming, and the anticipation almost made me giggle. Burt grinded against me as he rubbed my clit for only a couple of more minutes before I felt like my whole body explode into another warm, wonderful, tickling, cascade of pleasure. I fell back, glowing, as Bert. SO NOW IM REALLY INTO WOMAN AND SEEMS EVEN MORESO WITH MY MOM. I WOULD JACK OFF THINKING ABOUT HER EVEN WHEN AT HOME. THEN WHEN VISITING I WOULD GET HER PANTIES OR PANTYHOSE AND JACKOFF IN THE BATHROOM. I REMEMBER ONE NIGHTLAYING IN BED HAVING A HARDON AND RUBBING UP AGAINST HER WHILE WE LAYING IN BED. BUT! I WASNT SURE IF IT REALLY HAPPENED OR I DREAMED IT. AROUND THE SAME TIME I WOULD HAVE WET DREAMS SO I DIDNT KNOW.THE NEXT DAY WAS NORMAL TIL THAT NIGHT WHEN MY MOM SAID IM OLD ENOUGH TO.