“No, I’m becoming a Lesbeen,” Jock explained, “No more willy flopping agen ma lags, ut’ll be grand.”“You’ll need to shave your beard,�...�� Morag said and she called her friend over, “Janet, wee Jock here is transitionin’ tae a LesbeenJanet was shocked, “What about yer beard?”“Ah grewed it for one last time afore ah has me whatsits chopped,” Jock explained, “Ah doon like ma coke and balls slappin’ ma thigh, ah wanna be a lesbeen.”“Ye’ve no had em chopped off yet then?” Janet queried.“No yet, ah’ve. Her shoulders ached from the wieght as she washed her face and body with a face towel. Today will be a real shower she thought, after the the dressings are off. She looked forward to the support of her bras afterward to ease the shoulder pain from the weight of these new implants which seemd enormous covered in the hospitals dressings.The doctors sugery was empty on thier arrival and they took a seat until Mr Moore called them into the adjacent consulting room.Michelle laid on his little bed. We keep kissing as are hands roam over each others bodies.I turn her round, pushing my hard cock into her lower back as start to kiss her neck. My arms wrapped round her undoing her gown, my hand slips inside the gown exploring her curves. Cupping a breast in each hand, squeezing her boobs as I nibble and kiss her ear. My left hand creeps down her body and starts teasing her clit through her lacy panties. I could feel the dampness growing inside them. Sliding my hand between the fabric and her. " "You know that you have been my favorite boy for a very long time." Dan and I then went into my bedroom. By the time we had closed the door Dan had his T-shirt off and was working on his shorts. I started to undo my dress, but he came and took over. "Let me do that Grandma." He slowly stripped me of all my outer clothing and my shoes, but left my stockings and garter belt on, along with my panties. He reached round and unclipped my bra and stood there in awe when he realized the size of my.