It says a lot about me, my nickname.” “I can see how it makes sense now.” He sent a smile. “It’s getting late. I hope you don’t ha...ve to be up early.” Elaine checked the time in the corner of the computer screen. She was horrified to see it was twelve fifty-one. “Oh, no. I didn’t realise it was nearly one A.M. I really have to go. I have work tomorrow, then class. I’m sorry, I wasn’t watching the time.” “No need to apologise, Elaine.” “Thank you, Sir.” “You don’t have to. To me, she was Laura. I met her sixteen months ago, over the internet. We frequented the same chat rooms, both standing on the threshold of gender transition. After a few months of correspondence, we met for lunch. It's funny how well you can get to know someone through her written word. By the time I met her face-to-face, I knew she was not the man her body reflected.We were both married, and both struggling with the pain we would cause in coming out to our spouses. My disclosure was less. It was like nectar to Ella, she could not get enough and licked hungrily at the feast before her. Long slow licks, sawing her tongue from the bottom to the top. Each time Ella’s tongue travelled down she was greeted with more sweet nectar, she was addicted! Ella slid her hands up the backs of Abi’s smooth legs until she had one soft ass cheek in each hand and she pulled Abi into her as her tongue entered her for the first time. Abi’s fingers dug into the back of her head, she could sense her. I said sure ! Dad says :ok get over here and he points between his legs. I wondered what that had to do with him describing a pussy but I went over and stood between his legs. Dad looks up at me and says this story is better told when you are on your knees. Still clueless I got on my knees in between his legs. I couldn't believe I was so close to his private area. Dad says Ok Close your eyes, make sure you keep them closed no matter what happens ok. I said ok. Dad then puts his hand on the back.