"Sara, it's me dear." She step passed the open doorway as I stood andturned."Oh my god. Is that really Michael?"I had nearly become the woman I strive... for. The love of my body had notcome yet. I would reach to attain that via a surgeon but I knew this wasessential. I was dressed to meet my Mother. I'd worn a new dress. It wasa shift that fell to my knee with a simple soft rose' cross atop an off-white banner. My hair had grown but I still worn a wig. A new bob ofsoft strawberry blonde nearly. My tits at that time were nice firm big humps.I was wearing a short skirt no under pants.I had to take his hand and start it up my skirt.He rubbed my hairy bush and probed my pussy with his finger.I put my hand down his pants and stroked his cock.There was barely a handful.I stroked it and it got hard.I would describe his cock as a pencil dick.Most guys know what that means.Not very long and skinny.I really wanted to get this over with,I'll tell you why later in the story.I told him to get his. More

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