She then lay down on the bed, kept her legs apart and pulled my cock towards her pussy. I willingly obliged and pushed my dick in her wet velvety puss...y. The feeling of her pussy on my dick is indescribable. I started pumping her in the missionary position with my hands pinning her hands down and our eyes locked. We slowly picked up pace with both of us grunting and moaning. The afternoon heat and the passion was taking its toll as we were both slick with sweat by now. I was just about to cum. He would have the whole wish list. “Don't leave anything out”As dad left the house, I grabbed my coffee, then went to the staircase door from the kitchen. I rapped on the door and hollared at Dustin to let me in. He opens it up and looks up at me, still buck naked, with tears in his eyes. Walking down the stairs, I explained to Dustin that everything was ok, but he was too young for me to explain everything in a way he could understand. “Let's just say that Mark and Maurice are not our friends. This was validation.This was freedom. He knew that he was going to love being a sissy,losing all the responsibility, none of the stress. It was going to beeasy! This was going to suit him just fine.After Jo-Jo had made her food, and cleaned up the sink, the two of themwalked slowly upstairs. He walked into the bedroom, and it felt like aportal to another world. When he walked downstairs again, he would be avalidated sissy. This was what he had yearned for. Only another sissywould. I mean...I...I can't remember getting changed out of my otherclothes...or...or anything else for that matter." Now now Debbie," replied Karen as she took Jim's hand and eased him fromthe bed, "Let's get you on your feet and into the kitchen. Then we canget a nice refreshing cup of tea down you and we can explain exactly whatyou got up to last night."Holding on to Karen's hand, Jim rose steadily from the bed until he wasstanding next to Karen. As Jim was the only one of the two of themwearing.