I was very attracted to women but had only been out on dates and hadn’t progressed to any sex except my wanking sessions. Less heavy handed than when I did it and when I looked in the mirror a girl I’d never seen before, stared back. Sex So my new life with my mum began but that’s another story. She pushed my dress up to my waist exposing my rampant member and pushed her breasts down so my cock was between them. Then the most important day of my life. I started just wearing bras and panties or corselettes and panties and only for short times to begin with. I reddened, “yes, mum, sorry.”
“Oh don’t worry it’s nothing a wash won’t sort out. My insides did summersaults and my cock grew another inch. “who are yo…………. The bra was a bit loose and the balloons didn’t fill the cups but she said it would be better when we got clothes to fit me. Fortunately my dad was rich and looked after us well so my mum had enough underwear that she didn’t miss the odd item that found it’s way into my room. First she put my make up on. Then we drove to a part of town I hadn’t been to before and pulled up outside a shop with no sign above
