A scream rang out of my throat and I loved it. From the guttural grunts that were emanating from his chest, I knew he loved it too. Then I could start...to feel a slight tingle start to swell at my clitoris and spread. I started rubbing my clit and grinding against his cock while screaming and moaning. I was almost ready to peak. He groaned that he was going to cum so I held mine back as much as I could. Then I couldn’t hold back any longer. The slight tingle turned into full blown contractions.. " Hurry!" I left. On the way I wondered if the girl wouldn't be there and Esther would say she'd left. I groaned inwardly--that had to be it. I'd know she was leading me on, but I'd still probably wonder.Esther was at the door. She grinned at me. The girl was there! Esther introduced her as Kathleen. She was wearing shorts and a sleeveless top. I felt tongue-tied but I hid it well. She smiled at me. I was all business and told Esther I had to get started. Esther took me in the kitchen and said. After she was done with all this she rolled up some stockings and inserted them into "my" bra. She had me stand up and walked me to her mirror so I could see "the girl". What I saw was a girl looking back at me and I LOVED what I saw. From that day forward I started to dress in feminine underwear and loved the sensation(s). My sister helped me buy high heels and helped me to learn how to walk in them. She helped me buy my own clothes, make-up and to do my own hair. One of the most important. I enjoyed the sight of him like that for a few seconds before turning my full attention back to his swollen, throbbing cock. I took him in my mouth again, slowly moving down, beginning to suck gently as my tongue explored him. I knew he wanted more, faster, but I allowed myself a little bit of time to drown in my own sensations: the wonderful texture of his soft skin slick from my mouth, the mingled scent of his soap and his skin, the pulsing heat coming off his body, the slightly salty taste.