Even despite thestress I was feeling, my new female body was once again betraying mymale mind, and my pussy was throbbing, warm and wet.When Allen arr...ived home I met him in the hall with a long kiss, leavinga lipstick smudge on his mouth. He kissed me back, and then kissed myneck, almost making my knees buckle, as for some reason when he kissedmy neck it drove me mad with lust, and he knew it. He then cupped mybreasts through my dress and I pulled my body into his, loving how hemade me feel. Other matter. It’s actually not too bad and at least doesn’t smell noticeably. I’m faced with a decision now: do I blow him right now, trusting to teenage hormones to have him going again pretty soon, or do I try and hold him back until I’m ready to let him fuck me? I decide on the former, evidence so far suggesting it takes very little to get little Jimmy interested. That decided I pull him back under the shower, rinsing the gel away and giving me another opportunity to run hands over biceps. .. but..." I couldn't phrase the idea of what I thought, that it was an insult."Show him, Emma," Frank piped up.Mom looked at me. "Would you like me to do that for you, Sandy? Would you like Mommy to show you how it feels?"When I didn't answer, she told me to take off my jeans and under shorts. I did it slowly, embarrassed; I hadn't been naked in front of Mom for years, and never in front of Frank. Also, my little dick, four or five inches, was filling up with blood, and I knew it must have. I never thought I'd trust someone enough to actually live out my fantasy. Now today you’ve given me that. I can’t thank you enough.”“Don’t be silly, I’d do anything for you, Em, anything. You know that right? You don’t need to thank me, I enjoyed it. Well, most of it.” I smiled.As her tears dried up and she snuggled even closer to me, she looked at me with those vibrant green eyes I loved so much and said: “Did you enjoy that special present I gave you?”“What present?”“My ass, you idiot. I’ve.