Now my husband has been away for 5 months and he was going to come home and he had to come back for something and I don’t know until this day which ...as 15th of May and he left in January and I got a phone call on the 13th of May from him and my son was out visiting a friend and I got the phone call saying he would be home on the 15th and he’ll be here for 3 months and I said “ok honey see you then” with a bit of why the fuck is he coming back for and then my son came home and I told him and he. The next week was spent running to the mall for new clothing, and just spending time together. The day before school, Emma, Mary and I were sitting in the dining room."So..." I started, "What exactly do we tell our friends this semester?" I asked Emma."About what?" Emma asked."Well, you're gonna start showing, soon enough, and what about Mary? I mean, it's not like we can make out at school openly if everyone knows we're family." I said."He's got a point, Sis." Mary said."Well, unless anyone. That was normal for him to ask because I had a parking space and he had to park on the other side of the block, but this time seemed different. I spent the last part of my shift thinking about it. I didn't want to express it, but I got excited about what could happen.My shift ended, and he was waiting for me outside. We walked and while we were going towards my car, he suddenly said I had a beautiful ass and slapped it. At that moment I knew something would happen and I would let him.When we. . I had been a woman! I had made love tomy beloved Bobby! It had happened!Thrilled to my very soul I realized that I still haven't changed backto the sad boy I used to be and I had just enjoyed the most wonderfulnight's sleep I've ever known. Perhaps after I return to being a boy,sleeping in a nightgown might help me in that regard... it would beworth a try, anyway.I stretch luxuriously, relishing the feel of my silk nightie stretchingacross my breasts. My breasts. I love that thought. My smile.