I said,”mom your clothes are all wet”. “What did you think will happen when you will finger your mom like that. You have made them wet,now you w...ll have to change them at home. ” I was on the seventh sky when mom said these words. I was already imagining removing my mom’s panty and bra and seeing her fully naked for the first time.After few more minutes of drive, we reached home. She adjusted her clothes. I opened the car door on her side and extended my hand to her. She grabbed it and came out. It was all part of building our relationship. Eventually, we’d get to the ‘good stuff’ again - when the time was right.What I was realizing too, was that anticipation would only make it better. We knew what would happen when we got there. It would be another earth-shattering experience. As much as I loved Birgit, there was something with Jennifer that went beyond that. It was truly something special.Jennifer pulled me back from the wilderness of my thoughts with a question.“So, you’re seeing. " Yeah, I realized that, so I didn't push the idea, but I kept the stuffanyway." Why are you so upbeat about turning me into a girl?" I ... I'll tell you once we get you all done, okay?"I looked at her, and decided to trust her."Okay."Finally, after what seemed like forever, she took a drop-cloth off amirror, and let me look at myself.Okay, so I wouldn't stop traffic. As girls go, I was pretty plainlooking.But I didn't look like a guy in a dress.I really looked like a girl."Oh .... wow," I. "Yes, yes, Yes!" Funaho snapped. Now reclining against the decorative rock upon which she sat."You can grovel later! In the meantime do make yourself useful!" She gestured impatiently."And bring us that tray!"Already bowed kamadaki nodded dutifully. Turning while keeping eyes glued towards the floors general vicinity. Giving silent thanks however to the treasures granted his peripheral vision.Each and every one, a study in grace and unbridled feminine symmetry!Grasping the tray now in front of.