My mother-in-law’s childhood friend Miss Margie, her husband and daughter arrived together. Apparently they were friends back to elementary school a...d had remained close. I vaguely recalled meeting her at my wedding many years before. I was introduced to her daughter Jennifer, whom I am guessing was in her mid to late thirties. She was an extremely attractive brunette with an incredible figure.Everyone chatted in the living room while waiting for dinner to be served. I noticed that the. It was enticing me to play and I didn’t want to resist. You had one hand on the steering wheel and the other was lightly stroking me, up and down my side, skimming my hip, the defined indent at my waist, and up to the side of my breast. Gentle strokes that weren’t pushing me to go anywhere, they were just enjoying the moment. Our next stop broke the comfortable but practical pattern we had set so far. As we got out of the car, you pulled me closer for a deep, loving kiss, holding me as close. We sat up and, just when I thoughtour little moment was over, he asked me the question."Mama, is Timothy going to turn into a girl?" No, sweetie, he's not," I said, brushing who knows what out of hishair. "He might try to live as a girl for a while or forever, but he'snot going to turn into one." So, boys can't turn into girls?" Josiah reached down and tried to getan ant to crawl on his finger. "Ever?" We're not like tadpoles," I said. "Human beings don't turn intoanything but older human. I pulled down his underwear and a big smile came on my face. I grabbed his cock, stroked it a couple of times and then opened my mouth to suck it. I made Andrew sit down on his bed. He looked down at me, but he was totally lost in the pleasure I was giving him by moving my tongue around his cock head. “How do you like your dirty stepmom sucking your cock?” I asked, stroking his cock after spitting over it. “So good, I… I can’t believe it,” Andrew said, trying to catch his breath. “As long as.