My brain told me that it was wrong, but my body wasn't listening anymore. All I wanted right then was my son's long hard cock fucking my neglected pus...y.I didn't remember much about the ride from the club to Matt's apartment except the speed at which the streetlights flashed past. I had both hands inside his pants stroking his hard, throbbing cock while he was driving, and I'm afraid that they may have provided something of a distraction.When we reached his apartment, soft music came on. He'd. We were like inseparable. He was a complete opposite of Abhi.He was more into Science, outdoor sports, too talkative. We were together as best of pals since class 6. We always used to sit together in the first bench. He was athlete in built, 5”10 inches, with sharp features. I was pampered by him to the hilt. He was more of a guardian to me. I have actually lost counts how many times he actually fought with others for me. He always used to get a bit violent when he was defending me or. '"Oops sorry, that did not come out right," she said with a blush."Didn't Vic tell you that I'm post op transgendered." No!" Sam said with a gasp."Isn't that bloody typical!" Lucy said with a naughty grin. "Men!" How long?" Since I transitioned?"Sam nodded."Seven years next month, I had my final surgery in 2013," she saidhanding him a mug of tea.Chatting about how she started, Lucy slowly pulled Sam's story from himand over the following months became a very close friend. If he ever hadany. "Helen almost fainted, because she was innocent, but nobody had been there to listen to her and the machines didn't care. It was all very well to say that they couldn't be corrupted, but they wouldn't listen to common sense, or realise when someone was an honest person. Ten years, that would mean a prison colony on another planet! The policebot fetched her away again and gave her a rough Hessian smock."Put this on and come with me," it said."But, I haven't any underclothes or shoes," she.