I knew I was loosing my stepson, he no longer called me Dad. I still lived in our house, too lazy to sell it, too embarrassed to go back home. I didn�...��t need to move closer to work, it was a short ten minute drive on the state highway. Apparently I was not ready for a real relationship. I was a very confirmed bachelor and over those years none of my relationships had lasted over six weeks and those were basically ‘friends with privileges’ relationships. Which made me wonder even more why my mind. She said, "I wearbras, panties, demi-corsets, stockings, dresses, high heels, makeup andearrings because I'm a woman, Gerald. Your mom is a woman." Yes, mom, I know that." You're a man, Gerald, unlike your mom who's a woman, yet you're alsowearing a bra, panty, demi-corset, stockings, a dress, high heels,makeup and earrings just like women like your mom wear. Why?" Because Joan says I have to." Are you a woman?" No, mom." Do you have breasts and a vagina like your mom does because she's. After his friends left. He asked me to take off all my clothes. I am naked and then he said I should never wear dress when I am home even if he not here. I should never wear innerwear again even when we are going out.Its weird but I agreed. I am naked he asked to cook. I went to kitchen I started cooking naked, he came from behind and grabbed my boobs and he also naked now and I can feel his dick on my ass. He slowly moved his hand to my pussy and started plucking hair one by one. It hurts but. Licking, kissing, nibbling, even biting them while his hands kneaded the soft flesh like dough. The tenderness was gone, his desire taking over. She didn't seem to mind and in fact, she seemed to welcome the change. She seemed just as desperate to lose control and feel that wild passion that was their trademark. He had her nipples swollen and pink and she was breathing heavily. He knew it was time... he wanted to taste her! He dropped quickly to his knees and lifted her dress to reveal that she.