Clive had said that I knew about the problemstransgender people experienced, but the truth is that Juliet was theonly other adult I'd met who I knew w...s like me. I hope I wouldn't letClive down.Chris and George entered the room and I fixed a smile on my face. Georgecame running over."Chris says she'll buy me a dress, socks and some shoes." Did she?" Yes." Well I think I'll buy you some undies. Would you like that?" I asked."Oh yes I would. Thank you," and he hugged me again.George was excited. ".....damn, Mom.....You're gorgeous...." I worded slowly. "You're too sweet," she said, walking intothe kitchen. "This is the real deal. I was a cheerleader for my highschool football team. It was 1993 and I was 16 years old. Still fits perfectly. I felt that it would make the evening much more....well....intimate. Not many Mother's dig out their old cheerleading outfit to put on just for their sons." And yet you do," I said. "That's because I love you, from the bottom of my heart, so much.". Brian pushed on into his throat, and he felt warmth trickling down into his stomach. He could not see what was happening to his body, his head was cocked upward, staring at the boy’s budding, conical breasts. But he could feel hands sliding over him, he sensed that he was erect again, pulsing with desire. Brian was rocking now, fucking his throat. There was soft weight on his thighs. He reached down to feel how Karina was straddling him. His hands found her breasts, and she engulfed him. She. It's at this point that I should tell you that, although I'm not the best looking guy in the world, the good lord above had decided to bless me with a quite impressive piece of meat between my legs, a thick and chunky 7 and a half inches when it's on the slack. I've always been rather proud of my penis, even if it's caused more than one ex-girlfriend to run away in abject terror.Anyway, I digress, there I stood unfolding my cock, the muscles relaxing as I let go... it was then that I heard a.