I want to say, ‘YES!’ but I don’t know if I can handle it!” I groaned. “Turn your chair to face the bed.” She turned and looked at the mo...strous bed herself and tapped the silicone toy to her lipa almost absentmindedly as I stared in awe. “I need to keep you quiet though….” As I sat back down, she leaned over at the waist and pushed those fancy black nickers down her long legs and off of her heels, all of the while, less than two feet away from me was her beautiful bottom in all of its full. " I was puzzled by this and she got up and went into her closet and removed something. It was a black rubber thing with leather straps hanging from it, and I watched as she sorted the straps out then strapped the thing round her waist, so the base of it was snug against her pussy. I realized what it was supposed to be as she approached me holding it up like a cock. She had me lie back on the bed and hold my legs up and apart, and she approached me holding the thing like it was a real cock and. Mom said that I had plenty of skirts to choose from, andwith a week to go I went into my room and went online to see aboutboobs. There were a lot to choose from, a few shops not far from ourhouse, and most seemed reasonable, but one seemed a bit better than theothers so I sent mom a link in her email. Then I started checking onways to hide my manly parts. The panty thing seemed prevalent but wasexpensive. Then I found a way the doctor could make my boy stuff looklike girl stuff. From the. After all, she had lost her cherry at fourteen and the world didn't come to an end!As a matter of fact, she felt a bit stronger than her mother, who warned her that sex could become like a narcotic - you want more and more.The boy hadn't been that good. The oral sex was better. Fortunately, even without protection, she didn't get pregnant and there was no health issue.And she didn't allow an encore on their next date. (True to form, that little bastard stopped calling when the sex was turned.