But mom decided something needed to be done. I got out of the tub and mom dried me off and had me lay on the bed. She brought grandma in for advice. T...e two women stood there looking at my cock whispering. Then they came to the conclusion that a hand job might be in order. So mom got some lotion and started to stroke my knob while grandma supervised. It was funny even though I was in pain. As this went on I came to conclusion mom did not know much about hand jobs and I guess grandma figured. Breathtaking actually. I always felt a surge of pride to have participated in such a spectacular event. Kay's transformation would prove to be the most intense and beautiful yet. As He suspected she was wet and growing wetter with each passing moment, His fingers sliding easily over her swelling lips and strumming lightly over her engorged clit. "Tsk, Tsk, Kay. I thought you said it hurt. From the feel of things, I say it did much more than that." His eyes twinkled knowingly. He pulled His. Well, that wasn't on. But I was feeling so good - what about it? Go out, I mean. Actually BE my mother. I'd thought about it before, but this time. I'd gone so much further than before, and I felt SO good. Yes! I NEED TO DO IT.Within a minute I'd assembled what I'd need. My mother's mock leather jacket, a little money - I had a couple of fivers, that would do me, mother's handbag, the black leather one with the gold chain. And I hesitated, but not for long. Mother's car keys. Since she'd gone. " But not for long, I bet," said Roxanne."Let's hope not," replied my aunt.I put my panties and jeans back on and thanked Roxanne for her help. Karen and Melissa told me to call them whenever I wanted. They said they liked me and would like having me as a friend. They even said they knew lots of guys who would like to "break me in", if I liked.As I minced my way to the car, I no longer felt timid about going out in public en femme. In fact I wanted everyone to see how hot I looked. Finally, I.