He was kneeling in front of me, between my legs. Jerry was fascinated, touching his dick in his pants."Here we go, Sweetness."CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRA...K!Henry's face was being slapped back and forth. Hard. Very hard. Then I would stop and there would be silence. Then I would touch his hard liddle prickle."Good girl. You're doin' good. And your little friend is all hard and awake. And leaking."CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!At one point, he just broke down crying. I hugged him in my arms as I had a. I knew in myheart he wanted to be a girl. I wasn't sure I approved, but I knew the birthcontrol would slow his male maturity and I thought some more time....reallyjust a postponement of puberty wouldn't be a bad thing.At first the only real change was that he became open in his feminine dressand his mannerisms began to reflect a teenage girl's. I would often watchhim watching girls his age in a movie or on TV....watching their movements,how they talked and how they walked. I would watch amused. Her nipples firming to his lips. She smiled at me over his shoulder gesturing that I should play. I was thinking that voyeurism had its points! But I have never been an exhibitionist - yet. She grunted at me with frustration and pushed James off her, reaching for his trousers, pulling them off, and said to me 'There, you are both naked, and now I am too' as she slipped her shorts down. She said to me 'I really want to see you erect again, pretty please. I do feel bad about intruding on you. Am. I was thinking help - what’s a girl to do?The real trick is perseverance. I just kept on trying. I also bought an inflatable butt plug. Not too sure if this really helped but it was fun as a practice trainer. I just kept on trying and trying and feeling a bit miserable every time I failed.So you can imagine my sheer joy when one night the darn thing just ‘popped’ in!. Wow. It was a tad worrying because I felt really stretched. I also got an amazing sexual feeling as the head and ridge passed.