How would she talk about the birds and the bees toher son, while he, not knowing he was purposely being transitioned into agirl by the very same woman...? She smiled and told herself that she would do everything possible teachhim and guide him to that very end.? She made a promise to herself thatAlix would become a girl for real in every way possible and evenparticipate willingly in all the joys being a female would offer himincluding shopping for pretty clothes, going to the beauty salon,. We somehow got in touch and thought of meeting and clearing things and to be friends at least.. We decided t meet at my ferns place where none stays.. We had no intentions of doing anything.. And started talking casually.. She was wearing a black sleeveless Kurtz with a legging.. We took some food parcel and continued our talks.. Topics moved to our old days and we started discussing what we used to do and fun times.. She got emotional and had tears.. Just to make her feel better I tried. We rode the same school bus and would sit beside each other to and from school. We would play together at each other's homes because my parents and hers were good friends. I had never thought about having sex with Margret because of the connection we had until just recently . And since we started having sex it has been a daily ritual ,we screw before I have to leave for work. We take a walk when I get home, usually getting a blow job somewhere outside. I would then go down on her after supper . I led the way upstairs and she followed, the overcoat left behind.I ordered her on the bed while I undressed. 'Open your legs wide, part your labia and masturbate while I undress,' I ordered. This she did with an eagerness that presaged well for what was to follow. I got on the bed beside her and took over the masturbation, the palm of my hand pressing on her labia and clit and my two middle fingers in her cunt. I do not believe in gentle stimulation when I am masturbating a woman, so my.