Ci sentiamo diverse volte, scambiando foto di lei (davvero molto carina) e mi raccontava che tempo fa gli ha confessato una fantasia che voleva provar...e a farlo una trav o trans ma non escort o di strada, solo che oggi giorno trovare una trans nn escort o di strada e molto dura. Ci mettiamo d'accordo ora e luogo (perche io in giro da trav nn esco ancora quindi mi dovevo preparare) che ad accogliermi c'era solo lui e la moglie arrivava piu tardi dal lavoro, gli voleva far una sorpresa; arrivo a. We are kind of thinking about changing things up a bit, see if we can make it exciting again. . . . “ Before she could finish her thought Hunter, shockingly early for him, burst through the door. With a booming “what’s up?”. In place of coffee, he had a beer in one hand and a tshirt he hadn’t yet bothered to put on in the other. Becca took an extra second to look at Hunter’s shirtless body, before striking up a totally different conversation with both of them. Despite the earlier predictions it. But this, while it might teach him about a woman's body, there was a definite sexual tenor to it. What would it do to his psyche later on?But once the proposal had been proffered, she felt she had no choice but to go through with it. She had realized that she was carrying her son's sexual education to the very limit of social acceptance.Actually perhaps a little beyond what would be considered socially acceptable to most women. But, he was her son and it was her body.No one had the right to. God, it felt so right, but why was I so scared? I thought about growing up together, things we did, your face, your hair, your arms and legs, your butt. I pictured you naked in my mind, I wondered what your cock looked like. So close yet so far…all because of some silly taboos. So I finally admit: I love you, Jerry. Why should I be afraid of being with someone I love?”“I’m so glad to hear you say that,” Jerry said, grabbing her hand. “I love you too, sometimes so much it hurts.”They kissed.