-“Transgender ? I'm curious about that ! Please look at me and go on talking ! I need toknow that, so Carlo, please go on speaking openly to me with...ut hiding anything. It'simportant for me to know all of you ! ”She changed her expression and gripped my hand tightly.-“Yes, even watching a transgender or transsexual or trans as we call them in Italy, mycock hardens by himself, spontaneously and instinctively. I know this is quite strange butevery time I go to Rome I like a lot to walk along the. ” Ahaaa.. Now, I was fully relaxed and all my fear flew away. Then, I removed her t-shirt. She was not wearing bra. She was fully naked in front of me exposing her firm bobs in the dim light. I slowly reached her big and firm boobs and slowly moved my hands around them and made circles. They were firm and very spongy, the pink nipples were already hard, it was long since I touched such a firm bobs. My dreams became real when I heard Sharmila telling `bhaiyya ab mat tarsaao… mujhe chodo.. Mai. My mother had started recording and she first joined her hands facing the camera like she was pleading​ me to stop all this and then she went on to remove her nighty. She then removed her bra and panties. I removed my underwear and started to masturbate. My mom turned on the shower and started taking a bath.She was rubbing her neck, hands, face and underarms. She then turned the shower off and looked straight into the camera, soaking wet, her hair sticking to her body. She then took the soap. “Yes, yes, oh yes,” I sighed.We collapsed onto the carpet next to each other, panting heavily. I held her face and told Jess that it had been the most amazing experience. She agreed and we relaxed until I went to the bathroom and ran hot water over a face cloth. I returned to Jess and cleaned her up some before she collected her dress and headed to the bathroom.While Jess was in there, I dressed and fixed another drink. She was dressed when she joined me in the kitchen and we talked about her.