I hadn't had much contact with Mr. Thomas since I transitioned. Hefigured I needed to fight my own battles. But this was different. Oneof his salesman...was drunk and abusing the help. He was fired by thetime Mr. Thomas arrived."It was that fag," Mr. Higgins said. "He led me on." You're drunk," Mr. Thomas said. "You'd be smart to be quiet rightabout now." Fags are homos," he said. "They ain't real men like us, Paulio. Theylike to to get their knees dirty." Just go, John," Mr. Thomas said. "Don't. I said I wanted to have them meet me at the club earlier tonight, and we would go to the room with her and fuck her three ways. They were blown away by the idea, and I showed them her pictures I took the first night. I said condoms a must, no marks, no photos, and to be ready to leave the club early so we could have more room time, before they left. I returned to the pool spent the rest of the day there while she enjoyed margharitas and other drinks. We did a quick supper and her routine of. “Hey mom, were home are you in there?”Beth opened her eyes and sat up in the bed, confused as to where he went. Realizing it was her daughter, “Uh yes ... wait ... What do you want?”“Mom, are you all right?”“Oh ... yes, just dozed off to sleep ... I’ll be down in a minute ok?”“Ok” Now Beth was mystified it was soooo real and her pussy is so wet. She grabbed her tits and felt her taught nipples.“Was that a dream? It was so ... real; I can still feel the effects.”Beth cleaned up and got dressed. I traced my nails along the seam of her pants all the way up and lightly stroked the crotch of them. She started breathing heavily, and I became a little worried that the other people in the theatre would hear her and know what was going on, so I decided to stop. As I pulled my hand away however, she caught it and pressed it between her legs, grinding on it. When she started to moan I pulled my hand away hard then took her chin in my hand and kissed her, allowing my tongue to slide between.