I was almost immediately aware of blood rushing into my penis as I tried to absorb the scene in front of me. Within seconds, the end of my hard cock p...shed against the soft material of my pyjama shorts. I was caught between the two sensations of the enjoyment of the moment and the fear that she might turn her head suddenly and see that I was not only awake but watching her masturbating.Suddenly, and without warning, the rhythm of her hand movements changed. It became slower and more. ” (they must be full of thick tasty milk and cream. When did you last cream yourself?”I said, “two days ago. I did not get time enough to do it yesterday.”Aunty looked greedily at my tool and said, “Oh then they should get some immediate relief. It should not get wasted in wet dreams. Now look you are like my son and I am going to treat you just as a grown up son should be treated by her mom. Do you want anything special from me?”I said, “Aunty ami to pooro langto ar tumi shob pore acho ar ami. We finally got down to the internet research, and Kelly was back to herorganising best: - I looked for name change and things that are needed.Shonali looked for feminising hormones and what is available. And Kellytook on the boobs, bums and bits (as she so delicately put it) otherwiseknow as the surgery information.We got down to work, mine was an easy subject as one website gave me allthe information I needed about changing my name by deed poll also how tochange my title from Mr to Miss and it. No, we didn’t drop down on the floor and bonk like most stories. We sat down and chatted for the next 20 minutes of the train journey. As we started up the platform and are about to go our separate ways I handed her my card. “I’m up here for the week and if you fancy a meal I would enjoy the company.” She starts to speak, “I don’t….” “I do only mean a meal and some company, and nothing more.” I say smiling at Amy – a very pretty young lady, “Thanks for a very enjoyable train journey. Bye.”.