My mom was bottle blonde, she had natural light brown hair. She was petite, maybe a little over one hundred pounds and very sexy with 32 C boobs. She ...had big brown eyes. She was sexy, and not afraid of her body or worried much about people seeing her naked. When my friends would come over she would sometimes just have on a sleep shirt with nothing underneath. Her perky tits with hard nipple sticking out. Sometimes we would get a beaver shot. She had a light brown bush that was neatly trimmed. Wendy let her hand slide down her tummy taking a serpentine route down her skin and enjoying her fingers feel as it winded its way down her. Slowly she let her legs open letting her finger train down her hips up and down to her thigh. From there it slowly made its way up the inside of her leg and up and to her sex. The girl slowly slid the finger up the lips of her sex. Tracing the folds of skin idly as her eyes closed in desire.Part of her enjoyed the feeling of the woman's eyes on her.. Here goes nothing. I...I want to...look...more like a girl. I want...to have a girl's hairstyle. And I want to...learn how to wear make-up.And... I want you to teach me how to move and talk like a girl.There!...are you happy now?" he said as he looked up dejectedly at Karen.He had hoped that his humiliating monologue would have pleased Karen. Butas he looked into her face, he could only see a scowl being reflectedback at him. He was puzzled. What was wrong?Karen sat quietly for a few moments,. She would be willing to take me on in her business and teach me about the web design business.That summer Cathy and I were very busy with our summer internships. My dad's company took me on in their IT Department. Most of my work was to aid the IT techs in the support of the company's intranet, peripherals, and employee computers. I learned a lot about computers and computer networks that summer. The experience helped me during several of my college courses. The company said they would work.