I guess I have come to grips with being a woman chef, or more correctly atranswoman chef. I have learned how to smile again.I was worried about my ha...ir and my breasts getting in the way. I havelearned how to tie up my hair in a practical top knot that I think looksquite nice. I have a new tunic which has made room for my expandingchest, and I have discovered the advantage of having a fitted bra withroom for expansion into the cups. I have spoken with my doctor aboutwhat size I might grow to. I also threw on a hat and my hiking boots. I grabbed my backpack and went downstairs to find McKayla by the door to the deck in a pair of tight athletic shorts and a sports bra. My eyes couldn’t help but wander the fit body before me.“Ready?” She asked, her smile wide. Her glasses were gone but her eyes still shined.I nodded and she opened the door. She said she had left a note in case they were still gone when anyone woke up. We went down the stairs of the deck and made our way towards the. ..i grabbed the door knob and quickly pulled it open. I was standing completely naked in front of my mother n law with a huge hard-on! She was looking down even before id opened the door, she just stood there staring at my hard cock, i flexed my penis couple of times she grinned and looked at me and said "heres your towel" and turned around. I dried myself off, still a hard-on that hurt! What do i do? So freakn horny! I wrapped the towel around me and walked out the door. She was setting on the. When a woman envelops you in her most secret place, you can’t help but open your heart some. You wake an ancient magic when you place yourself between a woman’s thighs. You might soon love her − love her more than anyone else in your life. Are you still ready to be inside her?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘It’s happening now,’ Jan said, and it did happen − in both the physical and psychological spheres. Jan lowered her self slowly onto Alex’s cock and enjoyed the once known and long missed sensation of joining..