Well, if she'd wanted to she could have done that earlier. Still, by then it was a lot easier to get into the mood when she decided she wanted me. At ...irst it was just another neat dimension to our game. Eventually I started feeling that I no longer had any rights to my own body. That was both scary and fantastic. And the frustration continued. In the last few months, I settled down a bit and started coming to grips more with my situation. I got better at handling the frustration, better and. I had never wanted someone so ferociously in my life. I wanted to flip her over and fill her pussy with my throbbing cock. At the same time, I wanted to make her cum several more times before that. I chose to wait, knowing I could work her up so much that she would cum hard all over my cock. That’s all I wanted. “I wanna see your cock baby.” She said almost innocently, which made my cock twitch with excitement. “You’ve seen me now I want to see you,” she continued, “I’ve seen your cock in your. I glared at her thrusting her mouth in ever so small strokes, only going about an inch back and forth. My other hand made the trip down my pussy again and I rubbed it rather quickly as my heart rate was through the roof. 'It never seemed to stop, somehow I just went from yelling to fooling around with them. How the hell did that happen? I don't know, but I've seemed to won. She played her cards and I came out on top.' "Shit, I'm gonna pop again, Quinn." She immediately took her head back and. Scott had listened intently. At first he was hoping he could help, thenbegan to realize he might even be the key to his grandmother gettingbetter. Although in thinking those thoughts it suddenly struck him onwhat the doctor had really said. Then it struck him on what his motherhad just added. There was no way... And yet..."You mean that grandmother would get better if I pretended... You know,to be a girl?" Scott asked feeling his throat tighten. His voice hadclimbed almost an octave."Yes and.