“You’ll help, that’s for sure.”*********************************************************************Cleaning up Saema’s body took around an ...our. Vicky and the older woman were meticulous in washing her body with rags, sponges, and antiseptic soaps, being sure to clean every orifice to remove any evidence of extra-curricular play that happened. Normally, this was something Mrs. Vargas or one of her assistants would have done as standard protocol on their own, but Emile knew that this was. " I laughed and thanked her, then noticed her nice huge tits without a bra and the nipples poking against her shirt. She had to be over 40 and was extremely sexy. She looked at my big tits as she talked to me. I knew she wanted to see and feel my tits and this excited me. We talked for a while and then she invited me to her house. I could not say no and wanted to see her naked.As we entered her house she grabbed me and kissed me tonguing my mouth. I was so turned on as I sucked her tongue too.. But the question was how? I cannot satisfy her, my mom would never imagine that.First, I thought of talking about male prostitutes to her but I knew how deeply she loved my dad and that she would never ever agree to that. Then I thought of speaking to her directly about this.At night and after dinner, I asked her what she was doing in the afternoon. Obviously, mom was shocked. Embarrassingly, she told me that she was also a woman and has some physical needs.I told her to talk to some of her. Derek bit into Jenny's pancakes and had to stop and swallow quickly."Damn," he said."What?" Jenny said looking over to him."Are you sure you were a man before the Switch?" he said. "Cause my momdidn't even cook like this."He saw Jenny start to blush at the compliment. "Yes, I was a man," shesaid. "But my mom and dad both like to cook together and they taught allof us how to as well." They did a pretty damned good job," Derek said pushing another forkfullinto his mouth."And just so you know,".