.." You don't like it, I can tell." No dear, I hate it. I never liked the idea that my son liked to dressas a girl, but I've managed to cope with that... what I hate is the factthat you're so pretty! Besides, knowing how much you like to dress up, Ican see this quickly taking over your life, especially as you get morecomfortable as a girl!" With a sigh, mom sat down. "Honey, let's not kidourselves. You like to dress as a girl, I've always known that, but ifyou do have to attend school as a girl. “Thank you for being so sweet and understanding,” she whispered in his ear as she pressed both her breasts against his arm. “There is something else I have to tell you. But you have to promise me you won’t get mad.”He nodded as he shifted in his chair to adjust his fully erect cock straining against his pants.Amanda cleared her throat and in a low voice said, “My period came early. You can’t fuck me in my pussy, I’m afraid.” She pressed her tits harder into his arm and asked, “Is that okay?”He. She would babble every time she started to speak. He finally did as she was begging him to do. He came, causing her to have her best, and strongest orgasm. He went and got a wet washcloth to clean her, but, changed his mind, and licked HER clean, using the washcloth to wash her groin and legs of his saliva. They redressed, went into the kitchen to drink a cup of coffee, and relax, then went on over to Dave and Carol's house. He had to walk with his arm around Misti's waist. She was STILL a. That's when it hit me that Susan must have seen the used condom. She knew I took the van to the car wash so there shouldn't have been any trash left in the van. Susan must have wondered why the cup was hidden under the driver's seat with a used condom in it. Then she probably would have wondered why it took me two hours to get the van washed.Those odd looks she had been giving me earlier suddenly made sense. Susan must have wondered if the used condom in the van belonged to me. Could she have.