She in turn told me that she loved me, it didn't matter to herif I was a man or a woman, she would stick by me."After all," she said, "your helping me...live one of my fantasies.However when you are 'en femme' I can't very well call you David. Haveyou given any thought as to what you would like to be called?"I thought for a moment and replied, "No, I never thought I would getthis far, I was a woman in my head but I'd never given myself a name." How about I call you Dee? That way the name is a. Ninety minutes later we were in theair and I was on my way to meet my destiny.We checked in to a rather plush Hotel in central Zurich and unpacked.Changing into a short red skirt and white blouse with 3 inch red highheels I touched up my make up and then grabbing a red leather purse Idropped in my cigarettes and left the room to meet mum for dinner.Knocking on her room door I entered, she was dressed in a white skirtwith matching heels and a silky deep pink blouse."Hungry?" she asked."Yeah a. Freeze for a couple of seconds and start chasing the shirt. Once you get it back come back to the car if not you would have to walk back flashing your entire property without hiding to both the groups and I would be waiting(I was literally praying that the shirt would go away far beyond her reach)_she: wowwww… that sounds accidental. so much fun. I’m going right awayI started walking away few meters. Watching her carefully. It was dimmer now and it would be completely dark in the next few. So I got home and put away my groceries, drew the curtians and started to look at some porn.After a while I was really wet so I stripped down. I took off my d-cup bra and slid my hands down my flat stomache urging my underwear off my round ass and letting it slide to the floor.I had shaved so my pussy was as smooth as when I first started playing with myself, only I was a little more filled out now.I unwrapped the carrot and laying on the bed I began to slide it up and down my slit but was.