I heard her gasp lightly and shiver beside me clutching me even tighter into her breast.I started to feel sweaty and uncomfortable in my cock area so ... tried to get up to relieve the pressure, mum whispered into my ear not to leave her yet. I told her I was uncomfortable and needed to arrange myself to which she said ‘let me sort you out’. I trembled as she opened my belt and jeans and as she pulled them down round my ankles my cock lept out of my boxer shorts right beside her face. She gasped. It probably needs to be rewritten at some stage because I think it’s been written too much by my male brain and not enough by my female side.The story begins…..My wife, Susan, one evening announced to me that we had been invited to a party at a new friend of hers. Victoria had inherited a fortune from her father and she lived in a mansion in the best part of town. It all sounded very exciting. Apparently she had these parties once a month. Susan said that we would go earlier as she had offered. "Hey man what you up to?" I asked. "Just doing some laundry." Glen said carrying a basket down to the basement. "You mind if I tag along?" "Not at all." he replied. I knew my wife was lingering around the corner listening to me when I asked, "Hey, you know that thing we did Sunday? I sure hope I didn't make you feel awkward, but to be honest I really want to do it again. What about you? Would you mind if I sucked your dick again?" "Hey man, think what you want but I don't ever mind having. She was sitting on the couch looking depressed. "Mom...are you okay?" I'm...I'm not sure, Tom. It is Tom, isn't it?" Yes," I told her. "At least I was before they changed me into your daughter." How horrible," she stated coldly. "It's...its not so bad," I told her. "How did you know it was me?"She actually smiled slightly at the question. "You may look like my Linda, but you still act like Tom." Mom..." I sat down and put my hands on hers. "Mom, I'm sorry."She turned and blinked her eyes at me..