Iwanted to help, but could barely wiggle in my warm wrappings. "Ms. Wilson, please don't worry. Cindy's secret is safe with us." But, but now you know...she's not really a girl, and..." WHAT!" I screamed at the top of my voice. "Mom, you told me Iwas a girl who was born with the wrong parts!" Emil came over andheld me.Mom started to cry again. She managed to force out "Cindy, thisis not the time or place for me to explain what has happened, andwhy. If you chose to hate me I will understand, but. I started to get turned on, readingabout this man now transformed into a woman, dragged onto the dance floorbeing leered at by the men there, hands groping his ass through the skintight mini dress. I started caressing my own nipples feeling them stiffenthrough my bra and cami. That's when I noticed him.I don't know when he came in or how long he had been sitting there. He wasin jeans and a black t-shirt, black converse. He had curly dark hair, tonsof tattoos and a few piercings. He wasn't tall. ”I laughed. “Yeah, I thought I’d wait until the cast was off to sneak a grope, and I’m not quite up to asking you to dance just yet. Not that the thought hadn’t crossed my mind. Also, I was a little worried that you might beat me to a pulp since I’m already halfway there.”“With all of the painkillers and other meds you’re on, you probably can’t get it up anyway, right?”Her usual bluntness seemed to have returned, and I felt myself blush. “I haven’t really noticed any stirrings in that. She had to count up to twenty as he stroked her ass cheeks alternately until they were bright red.Then Harry spread her cheeks open with his frenzied fingers and she felt him probe her anally until she was forced to spray her love-juice all over his hand.They rested for a moment and then he entered her rear door tentatively with his gently prodding manhood screwing her down, down, down into the white fluffy carpet until she exploded with her joyful juices in an epic orgasm jolting her no longer.