"I'm sorry that I wasn't at the door to meet you, Master. But I wanted to look my very best tonight for you," she said as she turned the corner.She wa...s spectacular! I looked at her beautiful form in that slinky red dress and felt my heart stop. If she wanted to 'look her very best,' she hit the nail squarely on the mark!"You are forgiven, pet - you look magnificent!" I told her."Oh, thank you, Master. I am so glad you like this," she said, relieved. Like it? Hell, I was doing everything I could. It was about me and how I saw my own body and self.That I wasn't gay but a transsexual wishing that I was in the girl'sdorm instead of the boy's dorm.It was also around this time that I first told my mother straight outthat now that I was out of high school, I'd wear a skirt or dress forspecial occasions, but I'd kill myself before I got dressed up in a suitand tie again. Something mom argued about on such occasions as when Iwanted to wear a dress in Katrina's wedding and once again wish I. She guided my cock into her glory hole and it was finally in. I could feel her pussy tightly grasping over my dick and the warmth inside it. I asked her if she wanted to use condoms, but she said that it was her safe days and it wasn’t required. I remembered about the lube which I bought and told her that I’ll use this lube.I took my cock out, she applied the lube and asked me to continue. Now I started fucking my lovely mother in the missionary position.As I was fucking her, I stopped for a. I pulled back and my glans slipped out of her; those sensations made my cock throb. I pressed forward again and her pussy tightened as my glans slipped inside. More sensations! I relished the picture of our genitalia, her white pussy encompassing me and my black cock piercing her! Just looking at us together made my cock throb. "You can go deeper now, " Lyn said. "Just take it easy. My cunt is stretching out to let you inside, but go slow. You can start fucking me now." I assumed that 'You can.