I know a man is supposed to last longer for a women but this was new to me. I could not hold it any more. As my hips began to buck frantically against... her, mom lifted me up a bit and then pulled me higher so my cock was laying on her stomach when I exploded on her. I just kept jerking against her as sperm kept coming out of me. And that became our routine. Not every night. Sometimes mom would say she was tired and needed to go to sleep. I was ready at any time. After a couple of months, summer. However, at 1.15 I received her call and she enquired me where I was.I gave her a location and she reached there in 15 minutes. I was very happy when I saw her back and we hugged and decided to have lunch. She said she left her kid at her cousin’s place and she can stay with me till tom noon without tension. This brought a smile on my face.We went to a restaurant in outskirts of the city. There was a table with 3 chairs on each side and on the 4th side, there was a wall. We occupied that table. You look so much alike," Gracesaid.With that Grace go started on my face. She showed me what foundation touse, what eye shadow worked be for me, she showed me how to outline myeye and make my eyelashes pop with the mascara. She used a little blushon my checks and she said not many girls want their lips to be powerful,but I could really pull off a really nice red lipstick. With that I wasdone. I looked nothing like I have before. Before I was a guy trying topass as a girl. With my hair and. .." Robert swallowed half his wine at once, feeling selfconscious. Charlotte smiled without showing her teeth. "I'm sure it's just my imagination," he said. "Certainly," Charlotte said, setting her glass down and moving to the bed. She was tall, with wide hips, small breasts, and long dark hair. Her red dress fit like a second skin. "Have you ever noticed how a story will sometimes describe the secondary characters but not the main one?" she said. "No, I hadn't," said Robert. Charlotte.