"Wait," he said and stepped into the bathroom. He returned with a bottle of lubricant and a hand-towel. He set them on the bed and said, "Strip me, sl...ve." I went to him and pulled the mesh tank top over his head, tossing it onto the growing pile of sexy clothes on his dresser. The garter-belt slid to the floor. I knelt and slid the briefs down his legs. I leaned in to him and licked the head of his still moist cock, tasting our combined juices. Unable to resist, I took him into my mouth as. The car was high and I, to be honest, clambered in in a less elegant way than I would have liked and sat there feeling very... nervous. I did take a glance at the man sitting in the driver's seat. And the first thought that came into my mind was, "He seems a little small doesn't he?" Indeed because of my long torso, I actually seemed to be the taller one. He was of course the right guy, he sent me his picture and there definitely was a resemblance. The thing though, was that somehow I couldn't. I sat muted. Mom continued on, “Danny has been staying here since I left, your Aunt Jean and I had to make some changes for you, with all the hassle’s that you had last year in school, we knew you needed help and your Aunt had the solution, and that’s where Danny came in, you may not remember but you have been watching hypo video’s that kept you under this long, but they also helped us, help you, you see both of us knew that life would be better if you were a girl. Danny had been giving hormone. Tamara's skin seemed to glow from within and while she was undoubtedly not a young woman, she almost gave the impression of being preternaturally flawless, as though she bathed in virgin's blood every night. I could feel my heart hammering inside as she pulled the slippery black silk skirt up her slender thighs. For a moment I was awe to finally glimpse her snatch. She was perfectly smooth except for a very thin landing strip of jet-black hair. Her body was feline and graceful from head to toe,.