I sure hoped so. My next question was whether John, Joan’s father, would approve of me.By this time, John had progressed in his healing enough that ...e could join the rest of the family at the supper table while sitting in a home-made wheel chair. He was obviously in pain if he sat up too long, but he could stand it long enough to be present at meals. I was very pleased when he insisted that Joan and I sit side by side at the table. A few ranch hands were at the table, and even they could see. That was the clincher as Carol's face went from an angry set, to a smile, to a snicker before she burst into a belly laugh."Hey Bobby!" Sally said coming up alongside the young man that for the most part was ignored in the study group. Wimp was a word that came to mind when you first met Bobby. Wuss another, if you were a boy, Mother's boy by most and most of all.Bobby didn't act the part and in fact was as normal acting as everyone else but it wouldn't take much to turn him into a sissy. Which. ’ Gigi explained. ‘So have you picked out a name at least?’ I hesitated. This was the first time I mentioned this to anyone. And Gary was so turned off by knowing anyone who would even consider trying on his mother’s things. Let alone changing their name to a female one. ‘It’s (deep breath) Lori Ann. It’s what my folks would have called me if I were born a girl.’ Gigi walked up to me and grabbed both of my hands and smiled. ‘Lori Ann.’ she repeated. Then she added with a smile ‘Lori Ann the. We started a most wonderful mutual sucking for several minutes. He began to very aggressively suck me, bringing me very close several times. We stopped a couple of times and sat up, resting our mouths, stroking each others cock. Then, we would both resume sucking, until we could no longer prolong the inevitable -- we both erupted at the same time, savoring the wonderful taste and feeling of drawing another man's cum from his cock. We both laid there, breathing heavily, but not willing to stop.