I'mfinally not fighting my changes anymore... That's gotta count forsomething... Right?"She gently reached over and placed her hand over mine and gave...it a softsqueeze. "That's counts for a lot Jordan. I'm sorry if you think we'retrying to push you."I smirked. "Mom chill... It's okay. I mean it's truly okay. I know youboth aren't pushing me because you want me to be a girl. You just don'twant to see me struggling like I had been."Mom smiled softly. "No we don't sweetie. I am sorry though about. I volunteered to help her and told her that I knew the basic trouble shooting. She then asked me if I could come over and look at her computer, I agreed to do that. after my class, I went to Miss Jessica’s house. She met me at the front door and invited me in.She offered me coffee, After having my coffee, I asked her for the computer and began to see what the problem was, I could feel Miss Jessica behind me and smell her jasmine perfume, I was getting aroused, but was scared; I got the computer. My mind is focused on curing some strange problem discovered or imagined by the customer and my cute little flitter will fly in front of my eyes (To get my attention of course.). She'll land on my shoulder to discuss the story I have in progress or a new idea that needs to be put on paper. I've had to stop at all types of places to jot down notes or a quick outline because she nags so much, it has to be done.She usually dresses in her little short skirt and sparkly top with a near revealing. I just had to bend her over our settee and fucked her senseless as she fantasised and teased me me what those old men where doing to her. I finally pumped loads of my hot cum into that so sweet tight pussy and what a joy to see it running out down her leg.As always this is our game we play and we enjoy so please men, don't spoil it by being too aggressive with her and put her off. She likes to feel wanted and she is so pretty with that figure it's not hard.The above is what I put on here a few.