The strapsof his bra could be faintly seen under shirt.Paul and Karen sat around watching television together until about2 o'clock."So, Paul, what doe... it feel being a girl?", Karen asked.Paul answered, "I really love it." Looks like you're ready for phase 2.", she said."What's that?", he asked.Karen giggled. "Your period!"Taking her by the hand they went off to the garage and got into hercar. Together the drove to a supermarket down the street."Why are we here?", Paul asked, nervously.With a. She stopped for a second and said go ahead and relieve yourself,and opened her mouth.I jerked off in her mouth.she swallowed most of it.and wiped her mouth to get the rest.go wash up I will call you when dinner is ready.My room was the same as left it.a little dusty,mom had not touched anything.So I took a shower and as I was stroking my dick,I was remembering all the sex me and mom had in here.she would wash my back,front,crack of ass,and of course my cock.sometimes she would give a BLOWJOB . "My eyes fell on my mom, a much different version of her than I could remember seeing. She was wearing tons of eye makeup and her hair was huge. A torn tee shirt barely covered her tits and bared a lot of her very firm stomach. Black fish net stockings covered her legs and a tiny skirt bared more than it concealed.She was gorgeous. Twenty if she was even that old, and way too hot to be thought of as anyone's mom. Suddenly, it was as if she could hear my thoughts, I saw her glance out the. He took one more look at me with that hurt face and turned to take her out into the main area.I breathed a sigh of relief. The drawings were staring at me. The drawings of me popped out in contrast to the blue walls. There was one in particular that caught my eye.It was a picture of me lying in my bed asleep. He actually made me look very handsome, almost angelic like. My brown hair which was longer at the time spilled over onto the pillow. The moonlight in the picture seemingly made me glow.I.