I opened my eyes and realized that some of my cum has landed on my mother's ass. She was now rubbing it with her hand all over her butt like some mois...urizing lotion. When she was done, she stood up carefully, straightened her gown, gave me a peck on the forehead and left. I was sitting on the edge of the tub, trying to come to my senses after the incredible sensation I had just experienced. "Oh, my God!", I thought. "It cannot possibly get any better than that!".Much did I know.For some reason. One day I asked her about her baby’s daddy, and she broke down in tears and took off to the bathroom. She never did tell me about him. After my two weeks of training, Cindy left for her leave, and I was performing the filing and other simple office tasks for everyone else. The foreman, an older Hispanic man named Carlos, often was in the offices and talking to everyone. My dad seemed okay with him, perhaps partly because he had known Carlos for almost 15 years, and Carlos had even been over to. The other old ladies groaned. ‘Well,’ said one old woman, getting up, ‘I must be off. It’s getting late. Thank you for such a lovely evening, Father Francisco.’ ‘Ah, my pleasure, madam.’ said Father Francisco, smiling benignly. ‘I hope we’ll be seeing you next Wednesday night.’ ‘I do, too.’ said the old woman. ‘Goodnight ladies. I’ll see you at the Community Center. Goodnight Mrs. Boddiker.’ she said, touching her friend’s shoulder on her way out. Among the chorus of salutations, Mrs. Boddiker. They both concerned my boys hanging below the belt. Do I want totake anti-androgens to kill off my testosterone production? Or should Ijust give the boys a one-time sendoff? The latter sounded like the bestoption for me and I'd also get a sleek look down below.This was a huge step for me. I didn't start cross-dressing with the ideaof a full SRT as my end goal. I liked the idea of our nuclear family andwondered about my role. Would I still be Daddy, or will I become a secondmom, or aunt, or.