"I'm sure you must be curious to see how a high-class escort plies her trade."George was, actually."Why not," he smiled.Nicole looked at her wine glas...s. It was still full."It would be a shame to let this go to waste. Here," she said, passing him the glass.Well, it would be a shame, George thought. Before he knew it, he'd tipped the glass back and poured the whole contents down his throat."Heh, seems like you really like it," Nicole said. "Why don't you bring the bottle with you?"Whoa, George. But her sweet lips so near me intoxicated me so much that I forgot the sweet and grasping her waist drew her towards me and kissed her. Mother gasped and struggled a bit but I held on to her waist and pressed my lips to hers strongly. She relaxed and put her arms around me and gave her lips to me to taste. We kissed for five minutes and then sank back into the bed breathing heavily. Mother was silent and I was worried. “Ma, are you angry?” I asked. “No, son. You just surprised me. That is all”.. In place of it, a rush of adrenalin passed through my body, also causing my dick to harden. I rubbed her back with my right hand, and then she took my left and placed it on her thigh. Running my hand further to the inside of her leg, I thought of the beautiful treat just a few inches upward. Hanging up her phone, her lips met mine before I could utter a word. Our tongues intertwining, it was very passionate. We pulled away and I said, “Well, I guess last week was not regrettable, haha.” Liz. In my heart and in my mind,he was the absolute Ruler.But the hormones continued doing their magical job. In the two monthsafter getting my trans clitoris, my breasts grew about another cup. Myareolas and nipples also grew a little bigger. Four months into mytransition, my chest had reached the perfect proportion with my belly andshoulders. Mustapha was in adoration of my torso. To this day, hemaintains that was the most beautiful my breasts have been. The lovebetween us had evolved in a full.