Nothing. ‘Well that’s just fine and dandy.’ she grumbled, leaning her head back against the headrest and closing her eyes. About to open her doo..., she gave a start as the cell phone in her pocket buzzed, letting her know that a call was coming in. Jackson. It had to be. No one else would be calling this time of night. Slipping her phone out and flipping it open, not to answer but just for the satisfaction of seeing that she was right, Blue sucked in a stingingly cold gasp of air as she noted. Her soft, blissful humming filling the small white room as her form sat down. A piece of paper sat by the sink, words scrawled almost illegible upon its thin blue lines. She had read it three times before being satisfied with what she had written. A satisfied smirk upon those pale, rose petal, lips as she thought about how her mother would react when that paper was read. The tub now half full, her plan put to action. Her wrists placed beneath that warm, rushing water as a razor was brought down. Tired as I was, I was also hungry for Babs. Just the sight of her flat, muscular stomach, her fine tits, her red trimmed patch made me wet and she pulled me down on top of her. We kissed for a long time and she wrapped her legs around me, pushing her mound up to mine. We ground against each other slowly as our tongues danced together. It was what Babs called a languid one. We were both too tired for athletic sex but too aroused to sleep. Too aroused, that is, until our orgasms arrived separated. " Tell me why you want a pussy." So I'll be just like you. I'll look like you and I'll smoke like youand I'll..." You'll do what like me? Say it." I want to have a pussy so I'll be able to know what it like to have sexthe way you and Dad do it."Mom squeezed my hand and said, "See? That wasn't so bad. Was it?"I took a deep breath and sighed.Mom laughed and said as I was as red as beet. "Please don't beembarrassed. I'm glad you want to experience sex with a man as a woman. It makes me feel.