Your reaction is good. It means you recognise that this is not normal. Now where do you gowith this in your mind? Are you Phyllis or Phillip? What ...s normal?Are you a man in a fancy dress costume or a woman trapped in a man'sbody?"I look at myself in the mirror as Lorraine started to fiddle with myhair.Where was she taking me? How could I be more manly looking like this?She then put this long pink wig on my head. The wig just screamed"Girl!" Men don't really wear pink all that much and. Where had we been? Walking the streets. Why? Release of tension. Who was with us? Nobody. What happened to the cat I'd brought in? We'd let him go. They'd vary the sequence, vary the wording, vary the intensity, but it all came down to just these things, and I gave the same answers every time. They threatened me with Guantanamo where they've stashed all the supposed terrorists, I amused myself by asking if it was a Caribbean resort. They said I'd spend the rest of my life in prison, I told them. For me, it was the first time I had made out with anyone in 36 years with the exception of the wife (and it had been a while). Of course it didn’t take much for my cock to come to full attention and my hands to seek out her incredible breasts. Before long, her top was off and I was enjoying the hell out of kissing and sucking every inch of those exceptional tits. The breathing was ragged for us both. Suddenly, Kerri pulled away and told me that she had a firm rule about not having sex before. I don't know how I'll feel when I see Him with you, but I can't say 'No,' can you ever possibly understand that." You looked into your Mother's tear filled eyes & replied softly, "Yes Mom, yes I can. I want to feel what you do, I want Him to do those things to me." The two of you sat staring at each other for moments & finally your Mother's head nodded once as she rose."I'll be going crazy all day thinking of that, you know that don't you!!" You laughed & jumped up. "I'll be late but there's.