I heard a knock on my door. I opened it. It was here. She was wearing a tight dress that showed off all her curves. I let her in. I sat on the bed. I ...old her how hot see looked. She walked over and pushed me back on the bed. Then she got on top of me. I could feel the heat from her pussy. She asked me what I thought she was. I told her a very sexy black women. She said yes and a hooker. i never been one to pay for sex but we made a deal. She slipped off me. at that point. i noticed she had no. “Hello Mrs Clarke” I said “I’m Mike”.“Miss Clarke” she said to me “No husband, no k**s just myself”.She was, I guessed, late 20s. She was 5 foot 8 or 9, curvy without being overweight, shoulder length brown hair and very pretty. She had made it clear she wasn’t technically a MILF, but she was definitely an older woman I’d like to fuck!That evening Mum & Dad invited her for dinner, reckoning that after the stress and effort of the move she wouldn’t be in the mood to cook - She accepted and that. They were brilliant. They’d seen me struggling and were understanding. As a parting, we went to the club for the day and I was used by everybody. I was used in all the old ways, plus new ones, they’d devised. I was fucked on the bucking bronco, so many times, my pussy took a week to recover. But….I was out. And Ray is now the centre of my universe. I’m not cured, but I show restraint.’ ‘Till now, eh? So, since then, old Ray’s, the only one whose fucked you.’ ‘More or less. I’m a terrible. Your mom and I havediscussed how you will do this, and she will fill you in on the details.After an undetermined amount of time, generally a year, but could beless, you can start on hormone therapy. You will still see me once aweek, but now you will be treated as a girl." She went on to makearrangements with my mother and then we left the office."Mom, what are the arrangements going to be?" I asked in a hurry. I wasextremely excited and nervous over what was going to happen to me."Well,.