“That’s different.” She finally announced. “I thought you were a transvestite that didn’t tape himself down good enough. What a surprise. Yo... have a pussy, too. I know about Japanese cartoons. I thought futanari were fictional characters, like those wimpy girls in “Discode” or “Parade Parade”.”“We’re real, but rare.” I tried to smile. “Get me a towel, and I’ll give you two hundred dollars!”“I don’t see any pockets.” She laughed. “I’m not touching any money if it’s up your ass.”“What? No!” I. I bent down and kissed her cheek and whispered,I'm going for a piss; don't go away. Love you." And I slid off the bed and ducked outside.Once again we were parked up at an idyllic spot and the only sounds to be heard were being made by the birds and the stream. And I stood there, holding my cock, pissing happily, I wished that life could stay like this forever, as I felt more content than ever before. When I went back inside Mum had her face pressed to Wendy's and they were kissing. I no longer need to hold the pink vibrator with my hand as my pussy grips it very tight. I can feel the tip twirling deep inside my pussy, rubbing the walls as the tip hits and moves over my cervix. I move my hands up and begin to pinch and tug at my nipples, adding to the sensations that my poor addled brain must process. Oh my god, this is heaven as the toy takes me to new heights, never having felt it with the plug in my ass at the same time. So many sensations all at once, so many sensitive. "I told you.....you're passing not only for a girl, but a hotgirl.....did you notice those guys on the elevator, there jaws droppedwhen we walked in." I have to admit you were right.....I am just loving this and I feelso right with everything."The champagne arrived and we toasted and sipped. I noticed thelipstick mark left on the glass and smiled to myself that I had madethat mark. We drank and talked a bit more when a handsome looking guyapproached us and sat down between Ally and me. Ally.