The owner wanted us in his back street bar, we attracted punters, and in return we got pissed. Well now you know the background as to our state of con...ition, we were d***k girls and I and my friend made our way back to her home, I was sl**ping over as her parents were in Corfu for one weeks semester, and we were looking for action. I was pissed in more than one way, booze and not having some meat to play with. She did not even have a b*****r I could jump, and why? Well she drank too much,. .. but then I "used" to be a guy. Ialso never wore the bra size of 52EE or very tight clothes that show offmy very slender very firm body with legs that go from here to Hell andback and an ass that men would love to fuck forever. My hair was blacknot blonde, my eyes were hazel not a piercing pale blue and I was prettyintelligent now I'm dingy as hell only thinking of how to pleasuremen/women with my body. I'm writing this because my Mistress ordered me to, and she gets whatevershe wants, or she. My son was ready and he was waiting down near our Honda accord car, as soon as I came down from the stairs, my son was stunned, he mouth was wide open, he was watching my thighs and deep cleavage and he gave a compliment that mom you are looking hot and gorgeous in reply to that.I said thanks my darling beta and he handed over the car keys to me and I sat on the driving seat and I started driving the car as I was driving, my son was continuous watching my thighs and my boob side part, as I was. He found it deeply unfairthat all the pretty things, the hair, the clothes, the makeup wererestricted to just women. He felt it was unjust that if he wanted to goout and be pretty, imitate the body of a woman, speak like a woman, thatit had to define him in some way other than broad enjoyment of the fullspectrum; that some name needed to be applied to him, that there was somegroup he had to belong to.Thomas prided himself on his disciplined mind and understanding of self.If he were, by chance,.