"Just that: "nice cock"There was something about the voice that caught my attention. Then I guess I looked down.... There between his legs... what was... I looking at? It looked like a small cock. But no balls. And looking upwards I realised he had tits. Hairy chest and legs, sure, but a giant clitoris and titties?He spoke to me.... "Let me save you the confusion, buster. I'm a transman. A Female To Male transsexual"."OK, that's cool" I said. Sounding stupid."I don't need to know if you think it's. "Baby please take the car. It looks like its going to rain." is all I hear from you. Starting the bike I drown out your noise. I put the bike in gear giving you a fuck off look and ride off. Riding for a little while I see clouds on the horizon starting to get a little dark. Not to worry this bike can outrun any stupid storm I think to myself. Glancing down at the fuel gauge I see that I'm running low. Pulling into the nearest gas station I can still hear your voice in my ears.Needing a pop I. So how about it? Would that be breaking some rule?” I asked.“I’ll pull in at the next rest stop,” she said.“No, take the next exit. You can find it and get right back on the road,” I explained.“Of course,” she said, but she wasn’t at all happy about it.When she stopped at a Kelly service center and convenience store, we were only a few miles out of the Triboro area. Since I had a full pot of fairly hot coffee, I didn’t leave the car. Instead I waited for Jenny to bring me the file.The big. I’ll forgive you for whatever it is. Whatever secret. Just let it out.”My mom’s eyes began to fill with tears. “I’m not your mother.” She buried her head in her hands and began to sob.“WHAT?” She didn't say anything. She just kept crying into her hands. “Mom, answer me! What do you mean you’re not my mother??”She lifted her head from her lap and looked at me with her red, wet eyes. She got up and then kneeled in front of me, putting her hands on my knees in supplication.“You were adopted.” I.