"Honey, I know how horny you are, and I know how much you sacrificed holding yourself under ... control. I'm a little concerned that you'll just pop o...f in the first moment, and then our first time will have been short and pre-mature..." she looked at me still on my back on her bed."I just want to make it last the night, and besides, it's so hot having you under my control!"What could I do? I nodded and she went to work."I see you've done this before," I said.I was naked, on my back in the. I wanted to stick that whistle right where the sun did not shine and everyone would know when he farted. We lost one-nil, humiliated into the bargain; it only took the first match of the season to hate football all over again.Caked in mud, I trudged towards the changing rooms. With the conviction of a condemned man, I dreaded the inevitable post-mortem of recrimination. Seeing her in those hooped tights and patent black Doctor Marten boots, her legs looked like two golf clubs. An ensemble of. I was still naked because all my clothes were still in the other room. I looked around to see if he was still in bed with me but he wasn’t.I slipped out of the bed and walked out of the bedroom he was sat on the sofa in a pair of boxers. Now I’ve got to admit I find a man in a tight pair of boxers very sexy. I gave him a smile as I walked in. I saw my panties on the floor and went to pick them up.He told me I wouldn’t be needing them and called me over to him. I walked over to him and he pulled. Stand up.”Jennifer got out of her chair as her mother asked.“Turn around. That dress looks nice on you.”“Thanks, Mom.”“With your new self, you'll be a heart-breaker. I'll check into starting you on hormones, so we can make your transition complete. Boys will chase after you soon, so you ought to have real breasts to fill out the cups in your bra instead of those fake ones.”Jennifer closed her eyes. A smile crossed her face. “I wish I had them now. This whole experience still seems like a dream..