I squeezed your cock hard and pulled it upwards making you gasp. “Quit pulling against the bonds.” “Alright! Fuck, Val.” I leaned down and kis...ed your lips softly murmuring, “I promise you’ll like it babe. Just trust me?” “Do your worst witch.” I chuckled and sat up, bringing the syrup to both hands. I tipped the syrup upside down over the top of your chest. As the first drops struck your skin you flinched, “What is that?” “Patience.” I kept moving the syrup across your chest and down. I. I got undressed and left to room to wait. After about 2 hours I heard some noises coming from mom's room so I walked in and waited for her to fully awaken. I watched her ass move from side to side and listened to her make little mumbles and moans untill she woke up and let out a loud scream. It really startled me and I hoped that noone heard it as I reached around her and muffled her screams in my hand. I leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Chill mom. Its only me." As soon as I said that I. It worked and she too joined in and we had a hearty laugh. Nothing much happened that night but I was sure the message has been delivered. She knew now that I lust for her. That I love her and I want her.Both of our behaviour changed a bit after that and we started being lot more bold towards each other. Now she would never wear pants or skirts in the room, only panties and loose tops, preferably sleeveless, without bra. That’s it. Nothing else. Even I started being bold with respect to my. . that was me. Past tense. I’m ... transgender. I just didn’t want to get outed in such a way, but I didn’t want to get arrested, either. Please, can’t you see that I’m really her, not him, but that this is my legal ID? It’s all part of the transition, sir. I’m on the hormones right now, in fact, and they’re making me more emotional than I used to be by far, not that I was that insensitive for a start,” Francesca clarified, her eyes growing like saucers.“I ... see. Sorry, miss. I didn’t mean to.