I told him I didn't mind at all, he also told me Anne had invited him up to our suite for drinks or coffee and was just checking if it was alright wit... me.Once in our suite Anne took no time in telling Brett to relax and get comfy while she changed into something more comfortable. As I poured a couple of drinks Brett took off his jacket no doubt he was expecting Anne to change into a different dress, not the shorty robe she came out in that revealed more than it hid. For a while Brett was dumb. I cupped his heavy ball sack and squeezed his meaty helmet and some pre-cum leaked out. I don’t give head, it’s not my thing, but my mouth was watering to taste it.“I wouldn’t waste that if I were you.”“I don’t do oral sex Sir.”“I’m sure you got out of that with those plump tits of yours, but your mouth is mine and I intend to use it in any way I see fit. Now open that mouth Gayle and take what you know you want.”“Y…..yes Sir.”I wet my lips and put the head of his cock in my mouth. I swirl my. Well do it, and Iwasn't ready for that yet, if ever. I wanted to become a woman, butsex wasn't an overt part of my vision. Oh, I had thought about it, butdoing it was something else, and I had always managed to put thataside. Mom sat there quietly letting me absorb what she had said, thensaw something in my eyes and spoke up."Does that answer your questions?" When you said his dad would make it possible for me to look like agirl and not worry about it, what does that mean? Hormones?" Probably,". Both with the same story. The idea of treating the two of them to see the similarities and differences we decided would be an interesting project. They each came because they had unsatisfactory sex lives. Both were single, never married. Each had been in one longer-term (three to five years) and two or three shorter term (six months to a couple years) relationships at different times, but they all fizzled out. Even just dating and occasional sex just did not give them the satisfaction they.