Ugh! Uhhh fuck ... Uh-huh!"I had to take off my t-shirt and I was listening to their voices, pretending it was me and Angie. I pulled my shirt over my...head and fell back on the pillow, rubbing my nipples with both hands and that was better. That felt good. My mom's bed was noisy that night, more than it usually was. The guy must have really been giving it to her hard and in my head it was me. I was pushing myself into Angie. Not a dick, not really, just ... me.My pussy was in her again, like in. Next day I went to her home at 10.30.Before I rang the bell she opened the door and told me to come inside and bolted the door. She told me she was waiting for me for past 30 minutes. I said sorry aunty for my late my bike got puncture on the way. She then said OK wait for 10 min and went inside her bedroom. After few minutes she told me to come inside the bedroom. I was excited to see that they have a big window in the size of wall in which we can see the garden and also the street but no one. "What size do you need and any ideas as tobrand?" 36A and something good for everyday but still feminine," I said."No offense but you look bigger than a 36A," she said. "When was the lasttime you were fitted?" I suppose it has been a while," I said."I thought so, let's go into the fitting room and see what we have."As I took off my sweater she told me how our bodies change when we getolder and way too many women think that in spite of putting on weight andhow their bodies change after pregnancy. Being in the city of Sydney I knew there wereplenty of Transsexual prostitutes available and decided that I would makeone available for myself. As this is a true story, I have to tell you thatI would love to have arranged for one to come to my hotel room and haveher whilst I was dressed as I was; but the truth is that I was too scaredthat someone would see her come to my room. At this time, although I hadbeen with Transsexuals occasionally before, I had never had sex withanother person whilst.