Of course I asked her if she was certain, she nodded and sat on my bedwhile I took a shower and dressed, as I brushed my hair she commented;"Nicky, yo... are so beautiful, far better looking than I ever was" Ipaused in my brushing and reminded her "Don't be stupid, it was yourphoto's they used to mould me into the girl I now am" She looked seriousand finally replied, "that as may be, but your body had taken what thesurgeons did and changed it into something altogether different."I left the. At first she wondered if she had slammed loud enough, but she was sure she had, so now it was a waiting game of how long he would agonize over what to do. She’d watched him do this before. A simple decision to most would take him minutes or hours based on little details that he couldn't understand. Her initial guess of a few minutes at max waned as the quiet room was allowing her concentration to slip, along with her hands. While she was waiting, and after all, he’d done it to her. And he’d. "and I'm so proud of you. You have so much talent and vision." I love you too," I said, "but if you keep kissing me like that and I'm not going to get any work done at all. " Save those thoughts," she said, as she left.I ran over to the door and leaned out to call to her. "And leave your hands and toys off that body." I can't promise anything," she warned, laughing as she ran toward her house. I could still feel her arms around me and her lips on mine as I went to get my smock."All right," I. 'Fuck me Sophie sweetheart', I moaned out loudly, 'Fuck me baby', and I held her body tightly as my hips bucked hard against her inserted thigh, I rolled them to crush my clitoris as I heaved up and down he thigh length, 'Me too baby', she gasped as I brought my own thigh in hard against her cunt.We were dirty mouthing and humping, when I noticed old holy-Joe, her fucked-up excuse of a father, standing in the doorway, jacking-off watching us, 'That's it Sophie', I moaned, letting him have his.