“Rider… Rider!” Alex snapped back to reality as he realized his math teacher had called his name. “Yes?” “Stay focused.” The class giggl...d, and Alex noticed Justin, three seats ahead of him, looking back at him, smiling. He had the perfect smile that was complimented by his deep brown eyes. Alex looked away from Justin and tried to regain attention to what the teacher was talking about. The teacher began talking about their next assignment, which would be a project for groups of two. As Alex. It’s for Dad. Being beautiful makes him feel better.” Then she grinned and added, “With the extra added attraction of being able to probe her gorgeous wetness with his cock, of course. And waking up every day with Mom’s arm across his chest and feeling the warmth of her body against his.”Then she looked at Anna and repeated, “It’s a warm cocoon of love. And my mommy really loves me!”Reaching the first of the balls, Sam whispered that they were looking at tough shots. Both Caroline and Kim were. She sobbed as I unfastened her bra and pulled it off to expose her little tits. I again started sucking her vanilla mouth while licking her salty tears flowing over her cheeks in between for a change I lay across Parimala, my face buried on her chest, tonguing, sucking, licking her small tits, squeezing her as I did so. I teased her nipples with my teeth and bit her softly. She could hardly move as I did so but as I moved a hand to the bottom of her petticoat to pull it up, she panicked. She. The image in the mirror held, not my male face, but apreview of the decision I had made when the lipstick touched everysquare millimeter of my new womanly lips, put there with a precision Icould not have imagined.I felt a sigh being transmitted from my Mother's hand to my shoulder andthen the hand left my shoulder with a loving pat. I had painted my lipswith my mother's lipstick. The first womanly thing I had ever done tomyself in my life. I stood there staring at the reflection in themirror. I.