I could feel my wetness dripping between my legs. My son’s erect penis was safely wedged between our bodies. “Suck on them… suck to make up ...or all these years…” I told my son, encouraging him in what he was doing now. I groaned and moved my feet around in enjoyment. He moved from the right breast to the left. My son started holding my breasts between his two palms and squeezing them gently as he suckled and played with them. My son’s naked body: I then asked my son to take his. Now, do you enjoy sitting here in that cute dress, your hairlooking so feminine, nice make-up, as you move and act like a perfectwoman? Do you want that to continue or are you prepared to give it allup forever, and return to being a man? Think about that, because youranswer will certainly create changes in all of our relationships.Do you want to continue to live as Amy? Simple question," she asked."Yes," I answered."Then you need to tell Grace and let her know that you will live as. Luckily he just waved back to me and I was inside the complex just like that. For some reason keeping a low profile felt like an extremely good idea right now. But that was not the end of my lucky day. There was a note in the door of the service elevator that the ID lock was broken - again - and therefore the outside door should be kept locked at all times. Now I had untracked access to our own floor.Honestly, I had no idea what would be waiting for me up there. Hell, I had no idea what day it. So after this he goes in the bed, I went to the bathroom, I washed my face, took a piss and came back in bed. I told him "I'm so sorry, I don't know what happened. It sure wasn't you. But did it felt good for you?" David: "Doooh! I'll do my best in the morning." So we go to sleep, he soon started to snore but I couldn't get my eyes closed. It was 6 AM when he felt asleep. I stood up thinking about what happened all morning. It was 10 AM when I woke up and went to take a shower and I shaved all.