Die anderen Gäste schauten komisch, wir gingen wieder zu ihnen und ich war glücklich. Sabrina schaute mich immer wieder an, und dann auf ihren Bauch...Auf dem Weg nach Hause, zu mir, fragte sie "Wie hast du mich erkannt?" Ich sagte, wie ich geschummelt und ihre Narbe und anderen 'unverwechselbaren Kennzeichen' erkannt hatte. Das hätte mich noch einmal zusätzlich angestachelt.Als wir in meinem Bett lagen und der Orgasmus ausklang fragte sie, was Tante Ursula mit meinem Schwanz und dem Uterus. It's just that your male name doesn't work anymore, not since Iturned you into my sissy." She giggled. "It made perfect sense tochange from Lyle McGuffin to Little Miss Muffin." She reached out toadjust his negligee straps on his narrow shoulders. "Doesn't it?"He lowered his eyes. There was no point in arguing with her, not sinceshe had shattered his male ego and scattered the pieces so much that hecouldn't reassemble them. Lyle could no longer summon up his oldwillpower, of which there. ."Too early. Too quick. "Friday?" I quickly countered. "Oh, you probably have a date." I'm not seeing anyone. Friday is good."Yes! What was I happy for? She was 18. I was 40."Coffee shop?" I suggested. "How about The Cup?"Stephanie interrupted, "Over on 7th? I love that place." It's a date then," I said.Did I just say "date"? She didn't react to it."I didn't do very good on the test," Kayla said. She had listened to the interchange between Stephanie and me."Oh, sorry," I mechanically. She was about 5 feet 6 inches tall, fair, heavily built. She had huge mango shaped boobs and large ass. When she would walk and sway her ass, everyone would turn and look at her from behind but no one had the guts to even approach her because of the way she would carry herself. I loved her and respected her and we had a good mother-son relationship. I had never seen her with lust filled eyes. Let me now come to the incident on how it all started.I had just broken with my girlfriend and was.