He removed my dress completely and lifted me. I was naked in arms of a stranger. I was excited and scared like hell. But with this fantasy I was unsto...ppable.He was kissing my whole body like mad. He see bottle of oil. He threw me on bed and pour oil on my whole body. He started massaging my body parts. First legs, thighs, then my back, he slid to my bums oooh yes its great if those hard hands massage your bums, wowoo.Now he slide his hand to my ass and inserted figure there, I made noise and. The same goes for Jorge. I trust him with my kids and with Jessica. And I know you’ve seen how Melanie acts around me.”“I can’t believe her husband lets her do that!” Michelle protested.I chuckled, “Nobody tells Melanie what to do! JUDGES cower before her! And she’s been kissing me like that since High School when she and Pete were just dating. It’s all play acting. You missed a lot of this because of how much time you spent in your room, both before and after you went to Pennsylvania. I don’t. "I get up without a word to go get my little record book for her, handing it to her saying, "I think you'll find what you need in here." May I just borrow this, it would be easier than copying down what I need?" Sure, but bring it back, my doctor looks at it every time I see her." We spend the rest of the evening discussing the things I'll have to do over the next couple of months as I make myself ready to assume the feminine role in life; learning about current fashions for women, practice. Mom had orange juice in front of me before my ass hit the chair. Stephie was at the toaster, slipping two slices of white bread into it and starting it up. Mom was reaching back into the fridge for butter and Stephie was pouring me a cup of coffee. Mom plucked the toast out as soon as it popped up then spread butter on it. Not to be outdone, Stephie slathered apple butter on top of the butter and slid the plate under my chin as if for inspection.“Bacon?”Stephie inquired.“Eggs?” my mother echoed.