"Fucking great" Imuttered to myself, wondering which student had done what now... I pushedthrough the gaggle of giggling teen bimbos and equally empty...headed jocks(many of whom were embarrassingly taller then me). Popular studentschattering their lives away who would pay the dweeby and height stunted 23year old guidance counselor little mind. I walked up to the window of thecar and scoped a heavy and beard man in his mid forties, both muscular anda bit chubby. As I walked up he lowered the. I felt like crying. But oddly enough I was also hard, just thinking about it. I took a shower and lay down on the bed. I took a hand mirror, pulled my legs back as far as I could and looked at my ass. It was still stretched and loose from the poundings Carl had given it the night before. I slid my finger in, and it was sore and swollen. But it felt good, in a weird way. For the first time in this whole ordeal, I thought about how I was always very attracted to women, and never really thought. The days flew by and before i knew it Sunday had arrived my thoughts were of Dan and how i wanted to please him i knew that it would take a lot of preparation for me to look totally female. Dan sent me a message saying that he would be leaving at 3:45 at the latest but if he could get away earlier he would let me know just watch for a message. At 2 o'clock Dan sent me a message he would be to my place by 3:15 i just thought that doesn't really give me a lot of time but i wanted to look my best. We both were dragged back to the reality that she is my mother in law and I am her son in law and what happen for few seconds was not suppose to have happen at all. I slowly moved away from her face. She turned her back and started to cry. I wanted to ask her not to cry and forget about what happen between us. But my words failed me at this critical time. Lust gave way to guilt. I left her in her room and went to mine. I sat on the chair and I buried my face into my hands with shame and guilt..