I immediately moved my foot a little which made him jitter.He immediately pulled his hands back, but in hurry, my saree also went up to knees by stick...ng somewhere on his fingers. He must have felt the smoothness of my hairless and fair body. He stood up and looked at me for a second and our eyes were locked. He went to bonnet again and was doing something.I was sitting on driving seat when he called me and asked to show some light from mobile to the place where he was working. I switched on. I didn’t hit you, did I?’ ‘No, no. Don’t be silly.’ The look of relief that passed across his face piqued my curiosity, but it was quickly replaced by a determined, closed expression I’d never seen on Steven before. I realized I wasn’t going to get any more information on the dream, not at that moment, anyway. ‘What do you remember, Steven?’ I pressed. ‘I just remember waking up with you sort of… well… underneath me, I suppose. I wasn’t sure how you got there, and I felt really out of control.’. Revelation. Discovering how amazing my son was in the sack and how good he could make me feel was quite the revelation." She said."A surprise." Jacob said."Yep... Insignificant... My baby boy is starting to make the other cock in my life seem quite insignificant." She said."Unimportant." He smiled."Very unimportant." Michelle said, staring back at him.She searched for another word."Consequence... A son making his mom feel like a little girl again can have a very orgasmic consequence." Michelle. But that doesnt mean I must resign myself to accepting nothing more than a traditional female role. Look at Stephen Hawking. A brilliant mind, tragically trapped within a useless, quadriplegic body. Does the fact that he lacks the ability to function as a normal man stop him? No, of course not. He long ago accepted the limitations imposed upon him by his handicap and moved on. Ive merely accepted the handicap of having been born female, and Ive moved on. Q: You mean you have no interest in sex?.