Doyou ever wear your male clothing any more?" Well, no, not really. I am so comfortable now that I don't want to be aman anymore. I want to be Chrissy...s substitute. I want to have her withme always."Janet went to sit down on a kitchen chair. "So you have made thecomplete conversion, except for physically, of course. That is rightisn't it? You're still physically a man?" Yes," he said. "But I have no intention of going back now. I love mynew life. I miss Chrissy, but I can still have her this. I quickly remembered that Carlos and I was in the shower having sex and that he had bust through my inner sanctum and I had passed out from the pain. I could not figure out why I was hearing fucking sounds and all I could feel was the pain in my anus. I raised my head and turned to look at the other bed, there was two people on the bed having sex. Even though their backs was to me I knew who they were, the top had to be Carlos. His caramel colored skin was burned into my mind along with the. The next day Thursday sun had risen I wake up early at morning 5 am and took shower bath and got ready before 7 am. I dressed casually and perfumed myself to impress the client and then ihad a light breakfast.Then I started at 8 am and reached the place at 8.25 am said by the escort agency. It was a pleasant day climate was so good I felt more excited and little bit nervous. There came a lady in her costly bmw x3 series car I was completely freezed. The car stopped before me and the lady got. Being wet with the use of water colours by the visitors we both were drenched and clothes stuck to our bodies like skin. I was wearing a long short and t-shirt while mom was draped in a salwar kurta with duppatta. Mom had wringed her duppatta and spread it on the wire to dry and sat down on a chair right next to me to dry up. At this very moment I saw her breasts going down and up with each breath and the fabric of cloth trying to stand the stretch of the twin beauties. The nipples were.