I was excited to see her get fucked and I couldnt say no after she caught me with another guy. She told me it will happen next month when she gives ...im a call. She then told me This Saturday night we will have a quiet night just the two of us, and I can dress up for her. Saturday night came around and she laid out a maids outfit she just bought for me to wear, black thigh hi's, high heels wig and all. when I was done dressing she had me come into the back bedroom and she was dressed in a. .my...God! His hands... were spreading...my ass cheeks... apart!I moaned with Ron's cock slobbering in my mouth, anticipating what was coming next.Holding my ass open, Ken slowly eased his face into my crack.Slowly, he inhaled the scent of my ass, and then exhaled deep into my crevice. The warm breath that washed onto my tight, little asshole made me uncontrollably gyrate and grind my pussy meat even harder onto Ron's lips and tongue."Mmmm," I murmured with Ron's big prick muffling my moaning. (I guess that was in case I threw up and they had to clean up after me). Well, I finally got all the signed permissions and then the hard part started.One condition of my going into the O.R. was that I had to attend a series of classes to prepare me for the stark reality of cutting into a human body. I sat through hours upon hours of graphic films so that I would know what was happening and would be able to handle (read that - stomach) a Cesarean Section and all the possibilities of what could. The alternative sites where the 'girls' seemed to respect themselves andwomen in general were less common. The ribald seemed to dominate theimaginations of most. I figured I was like most, trying at an illusion.I wondered if I could step further. Was this dressing a bit freaky orwas there something deeper driving my interest? Could I enjoy living asa woman? Then I realized I wasn't done shopping. Cheryl had mentionedhose but I had distracted her with a question regarding my 4" heels andwe.