"Shesounds like the perfect mother for a confirmed cuckold. What do you thinkshe would think of you now that you are a complete sissy?" She is the las... person that would be surprised," I replied. "I wasslight and petite when I was younger, just like she was as a woman andshe would like to dress me up in her clothes and apply makeup to me andtell me I would make a much better girl than a boy. She told me Iinherited my father's small cock which was nothing like the big cocks hisbrothers had. When. You’re v-very much right. I ... I guess I was worried before, b-because it’s an unusual relationship, so I didn’t want to disagree over anything. D-Didn’t want to stir the water cause it was so perfect. Perfect, and ... and not real.” Both men were looking at her now, eyes heavy. She squirmed. It was a heavy topic, one she’d been afraid to have, but if Matt was willing to talk about, she should be too. And no offense to Matt, but she was the better thinker. “But real relationships aren’t. ” my hands continued their journey, gently massaging teena’s back. Teena began to relax. I knew what i was doing. “you are giving me chills,” teena said. “that’s good. I am supposed to give you chills, baby, “i said. Now teena i get to introduce you to the beautiful art of lesbian massage.” “there you go again,” i said. “see, just thinking about it makes you quiver. That’s what it is, you know. You are quivering because you can’t wait for what i am going to do to you. And you are beautiful,. She had a burger, fries and a coke. When she paid the bill at the register she grabbed a Snickers bar just in case she became hungry for later.She settled back into her seat and put the pillow to the window once more. She closed her eyes to rest once again. Nancy thought back from the moment she left home for Stanford leaving her strict parents behind her. She drove her 1989 Toyota Camry to California feeling free for the first time in her life. Her parents being religious zealots, her first.