It sure looked likeI was about to get my hair done. Sure enough, a young looking brunette,also wearing the Spa's snug white t-shirt and a pair of dark...jeans thathighlighted her gorgeous figure, introduced herself as Joanna and saidthat she had received specific instructions on what to do with my shoulderlength hair, which was currently being held together in a ponytail by arubber band.She removed the rubber band and began working on my hair, finishing upwhat seemed like hours later by. That's it, he said. Just relax and nature take over. He stroked up and down slowly, rubbing the tip with his thumb. My heart started beating faster, as he rubbed the tip my body jumped. Like that he asked, I said it tickled but yes it felt good. After a few minutes he squeezed my balls and some liquid came out my piss slit, he rubbed it around the head. It was a new sensation and I loved it. As he stroked my dick and squeezed my balls he would bring the liquid father down my dick. The slick. A girl could dream.It was one night, four months after her first massage from me that I got my first sign that soon more would happen between me and my mother. As I completed her massage and prepared to return to my room she stopped me from leaving. Strangely, she had not fallen asleep from this one. This is also the night I had gone further than ever.Two weeks ago, I had run my fingers over her asshole as I massaged her butt. Last week I had pinched her nipples as I massaged her breasts. This. After giving it some thought, he'd come to realise that he'd enjoyed theattention, and if girls we're treated like this all the time, then whywould anyone want to be a boy?Bab's was busy in her office organising for the new school year, at thesame time putting in place the tour plans for the investors that would bevisiting the school that week when the phone rang."Hello" Hey there Barbara, it's Given's here" a gruff voice at the other end ofthe phone replied."Oh hello Mr Givens, how are you.