My God, she looked sexy, but I couldn’t process the thought that a teenager had just walked in on this scene. Lela managed to speak first, and asked...how old she was. We breathed a sigh of relief when she told us – she was young but legal. “Please, do carry on. I’d like to watch” she said. Lela said to her, “I bet you have never seen anyone like me before, have you?” “Oh, but there’s a guy at my school who is transitioning, so I’m familiar with it. That is a very big cock that you have though. Do you, um, do you mean, like, sex?" Yes, Mark, I mean, like, sex. You and me. This whole thing has got me so horny, so worked-up all the time, that when I got you off the other night, well, you've been just about all I've thought about and I've decided to just do it. Offer myself to my son." Wow, I can't believe this. Ever since that first time I took your pictures, oh, yeah, I've wanted this so much," I blurted out."Well, let's get some pictures taken then we'll talk about the rest," she said. It was as described, a white strap dress. A collection of straps which just about covered my nipples and ran between my buttocks and around to my navel. It left nothing to the imagination.They arrived at noon. I was shocked when I went outside. Beth was driving my car. She insisted on taking pictures of me posing across the front of the car. I was forced to smile and spread my legs wide. She was enjoying herself.We eventually left with me in the back seat. When we got out off town I was ordered. I love it when I wear a sarong or skirt, and I can feel the air blowing between my legs. It really makes me feel so feminine."Lucia was pensive. "My sister and mom did that when they went to Rio, and they had to wear those little bikinis."Marie laughed. "That's how I started to shave too. Got it waxed for a trip I took with Tom down there." Does Tom like it? He doesn't think it makes you look like a little girl?"Lucia didn't know Tom that well apparently. Marie's eyes widened, "oh, he likes it.