All that pussy on your face...she's enjoying you so much and I know how fucking good you are at it. I ask her if she wants me to fuck her with my stra... on and she just moans...she's close so I work her clit with my tongue and you continue to work your magic. She cums hard and when she finishes she asks me to fuck her.I go to get it and the lube while you start working your fingers into her ass taking advantage of all that pussy juice. When she sees I'm ready she moves so I can be on my back.. " It does. And it happened to me. Of all people." Our laughter seemedto have calmed down."Are you done? Transforming that is?"I calmed myself. "I don't know. I think I'm close to the end. Ihaven't shrunk since this morning. I have a vagina with a very largeclit. So... I'm not the transwoman you think I am" I put my head down."Well.. you were born a man. You transformed into a woman. So I guessyou're trans now."I laughed. "But I identify as a man. And I'm genetically a woman. My heart beat fast and wild, and my head felt light, but I began forging a path towards the stage and climbed up. I have no clue what got in me, but suddenly I felt represented in the play, understood, summoned, and besides that was curious, adventurous, nobody knew me there and if everything went to hell I would never need to come back again.I stood on stage, in my red dress and sandals, while Tessa lay before me on the floor and looked up expectantly. With one hand she was caressing her. He left it to me when he died. I have been here ever since." And what about you?" I asked. "As Mrs. Wilman you obviously have a husband, any children?" Yes I had a husband. Richard. He died in a car crash three years ago." Oh I am sorry." No. Don't be. I am well over it now, and to tell the truth he was never much of a husband. I would have liked children, but in retrospect it was better this way. Richard would have been a terrible father. More interested in my money, than me." That I find hard.