"No, not at all. I always knew that I was male. I just didn't like itvery much. Since my early teens I'd had this yearning to be a girl, andwondered w...at it would be like and imagined being one. I used to prayevery night when I went to bed that I'd wake up the next morning as agirl. Of course it never happened!"She laughs, and with her the laugh is an attractive, feminine gesture.I'm guessing that she is the sort of woman who will laugh readily at aman's jokes."I always worshipped women -. As well they should have. This mother-daughter pair were simply gorgeous. Cheryl with her mature, still solid and well-built voluptuousness, and Tiffany’s youthful sexiness, They were the things that fantasies are made from. I moved toward the blanket and the duo made room for me to lie down. I stretched out, face down so as to hide my, shall we say, excitement. Almost immediately Tiffany had the oil and squirted some on my back. I closed my eyes as she began to rub it into my skin. I have to. You whisper, "I want it to be like that every time, pure pleasure and feel you explode." For a few moments, I lay in your arms, catching my breath. I get you to lay on your back, kiss you on the lips, restrain your hands. I lick and kiss your neck, followed by your nipples, ahhh fuck. Love to hear you moan. Kissing a trail down to your cockhead.I am between your spread legs. Just licking your slit as I look into your eyes. Slowly licking you again. I know you want more, but you cant touch.. Your body starts to shake and you are moaning, “hmmmm, oh fuck, I’m going to cummmmmmm” and I can taste your juices. “Kat”, you whisper. “Shhhh, I’m here” I tell you as I take the vibrator out of your pussy. “Yes babe, I watched you and you were beautiful” I sooth you, by rubbing my hands on your body. “Can you untie me, I want to hold you?” I whisper in your ear, “no babe, I’m not done with you”. You groan, “but Kat....” I kiss you passionately. “Are you ready?” I whisper. “Mmmmm” you moan. I.