When we arrived back at the house there was a strange car sitting in the driveway. Our mother met us at the door with puffy eyes, like she had been cr...ing. ‘What’s wrong mom? Nothings happened to dad has it?’ Both Mary Anne and I said almost at the same time. She said, ‘No, come into the kitchen and sit down and I will try to explain.’ After we had sat down she said. ‘Your father and I met just a couple of months after he got out of college. It seems that he and a bunch of his frat guys went to. She figured, if she was going to begirl, she might as well enjoy herself. She had taken some time off tomake a few changes. The woman in the mirror was slightly more voluptuousthan two days ago. She had larger C cup breasts and her hips were wider,less boyish. If Cathy got suspicious, it could be explained away as poorcamera work on the part of her PI. Derek had never been happy with hisdull brown hair. Deirdre's was a fiery red. It was styled in a morefeminine cut. The only other hair on her. I was glad his car had leather seats, my cloth ones would have been hopelessly stained. Whenever a car or especially a big truck was in our vicinity, we would half-heartedly cover ourselves up: he would put his shirttail over his cock, and I would pull my dress most of the way closed. I expect a trucker or two saw my cleavage and thighs, but by that point I was happy to be providing entertainment. After a while, Charlie said, ‘You don’t really want me to come all over the dashboard, do you?’ ‘I. The strange feeling was soon replaced with feelings of pleasure as he continue to take my cock deeper into his throat now that I was in this open position. I couldn't help but kick my legs every time he deepthroated me but he was strong and kept my legs spread wide. I have to admit that it kinda felt good being 'forced' to stay put and take what was happening to me, so I took it. Eventually I went limp and zoned out while he methodically serviced my rock hard cock over and over again. .