" That's it," He whispered and slapped my ass again, making me buck my hips faster into him. His other hand moved down to my clit, slowly stroking the...hard nub. "Come on baby cum for me."A few more strokes later and I screamed and moaned louder than I ever thought I could, my whole body shaking uncontrollably and probably wouldn't have been able to hold myself up had it not been for him grabbing my hair.I continued bucking my hips slowly, even though I was incredibly sensitive and every stroke. Still caught up in the thought that my son may be thinking of using me as his 'subject' I made my way downstairs, as I entered the living room Paul gave a wolf whistle that made me laugh."Sexy enough?" I asked doing a little twirl."And then some!" Paul responded "Mom, you look gorgeous!"I glowed at his words and for the moment my mind was taken away from the thought of who my son wanted to hypnotise. We sat down and ate the sandwiches and rolls and stuff that I'd prepared then came the cake.. ”“Lexi Lovelace?” I asked then giggled. “That sounds so naughty.”“Exactly,” she told me, applying a bit more rouge to my cheeks. “My, you look young. How old are you?”“Eighteen.”She blinked. “And you're dancing here? You know what you'll be doing on stage?”“Stripping naked,” I purred. “I love showing off my body.”“An exhibitionist, huh?” Missy D opened the front of her robe, baring her large tits. “I get that. I love to show off the girls. Why I call myself Missy D, because aren't these a lush. ..could he?. He would never live it down. He was alreadyembarrassed beyond belief because most of his body was encased in tightfeminine finery. But he couldn't compound that by saying out loud that hewanted to be more like a girl. Could he?"Well...I'm waiting Princess...what's it to be?" said Karen softly."Okay! Okay then!" said Jim in an obviously resigned tone. "Okay I'll doit. Here goes nothing. I...I want to...look...more like a girl. I want...to have a girl's hairstyle. And I want.