After a few minutes of a very blissful blowjob, she led me to the sofa, pushed me to sit and proceeded to sit on my cock. Once she was fully impaled, ...I felt her flexing her pussy muscles. It wasn’t as good as Babs, who is a consummate pro at making me cum with just flexing her pussy, but it was a marked improvement. I was so turned on by her sexual aggressiveness and newly acquired skills that after only 5 minutes of her fucking me with just her muscle contractions, I shot my load up inside. She said I want to see you later tonight and Ill let you know what I will do, but first finish what you were doing , I then continued jerking off as I shoot my hot load on her panties . So I pulled up my gym shorts dropped the panties where I found them an went into my room . Later that night alone with my stepmother , asked me how often Ive been doing this , I said a lot . She said I haven't seen a young cock in a long while and told me to come up to her bedroom . She said since you like. Tara’s usually confident voice sounded different. Looking at her face, I saw that she was really worried. For the first time it occurred to me that maybe Dad was going to tell us that something was terribly wrong with Mum. I flashed back to the days and weeks and months when Nana was sick with cancer and I started to panic.“Dan? Is Mum sick? Has she got cancer too?” I asked.You might think right now that I’d start crying again, but that didn’t happen. Maybe I was cried out. What did happen was. ..She felt like she was the real Ann really. She had definitely become LadyAnn now in shape and deed. She sounded and acted exactly like the ladyherself might have. It felt ridiculous to refer to someone else asherself. After all, for now, she really was the one and only Lady Ann.Surely, in her former shoes, the original Ann would have taken on hermannerisms and mode of speech as surely as she had done. If hertransformation was anything to go by, right now, the original Ann wasprobably acting.