The thought processes which lead you togravitate to one Lipstick ad over another, one brand of bra overanother. You see what we are going for, right? ...What you, even as a man,find interesting about women's things. As we get further into theprocess, what you find most appealing for yourself to indulge in whenyou undergo the transformation.Look at this! A Mother and her son, sitting together, discussing lessonsin womanhood. So thrilling!So many thoughts going through your Mother's head. So much to. I'm going upstairs to pack."Fucking? That was a word I well knew, from my friends. It was an insult, as in fuck you. Oh sure, I knew that it also meant sex, but either way, it was not a word heard around my home, except maybe in a movie on a pay channel. I think its fair to say that her use of the word shocked me even more than the idea that Dad was sticking it into Cuddles."Where are you going, Mom?" I strained to hold back the tears."I'm not going anyplace, Stevie. I'm packing your bastard of. I have had relatives staying at the house for the past 5 days, and if you have ever had family staying over, you know there is almost no privacy. I was going crazy, can you imagine my parents hearing me yelling out as I ride my husbands cock, or them walking in on me face down on the bed with my husband fucking me in the ass. We had to be good, a quick blow job was all we could do, for me only some fingering because I am way to verbal when I get excited. . Before I continue, let me describe. I could not believe what I was seeing. The camera happen to be positioned in such a way that you could clearly see the couch and the rest of the room. Couch was close to the camera and very clear. On the couch was a young stud on his back with his pants around his ankles. I would see my wife's ass on top of him and when she lifted herself up as she rode his cock, I could see that his cock was huge! My wife was fucking the plumber on our couch! My cock reacted and I had a full blown erection in.