But hurry! I don't want to be late for work. Like Marianne was."Layla nodded. She liked it when her mother gave her a lift to school. So, she was doin... a morning shift today at the clinic where she worked. She should have guessed from the fact that her mother was wearing her black nurse's outfit with the metal badge across her bosom.Less than half an hour later, Layla and her mother had descended the stairwell of the council flats where they lived and were getting into the battered old Focus,. “Can I touch it like you touched me?” I enquiredShe just nodded.I gently moved my fingers from the top of her fanny to the bottom where I found a mass of juices.“What’s this?” I asked whilst looking at it closely on my fingers.“I don’t know but it happens every time i see your sperm shoot out”I again rub my fingers over her fanny, this time rubbing her juices over her swollen lips. I reach the top and start to go back down when I notice that every. I can almost cum just from this alone and I haven't even begun to dress yet. I slip on my black thigh high nylons with a lace top and a pvc suspender basque accentuating my small tranny boobs . God I feel so happy. Next are my metal cock and ball ring and swe through black panties that cover my plugged arse and look great. I put on my long red false nails to match my painted toes and lips and slip on long see thru nylon gloves and loads of chunky bracelets for my wrists and upper arm. O finosh. I wasn't suppose to see him again for the next 2 days.The Day It All Changed:The next day I heard allot of commotion coming from Jay's apartments it's clear he and his girl were arguing. They argued all the time but this time it was louder i heard things moving. Jay was very aggressive when he got mad I hoped he wasn't beating her. Shortly after the commotion stopped i hear Jay coming through my door. I said "Jay what's going on" he said " I'm sick of that hoe man, always accusing me of.