Brad signed the purchase contract. He later told me that he probably would have anyway, but he was so taken with me, that he wanted to see if he could sweeten the deal. Brad, Stephanie, and I met for lunch and he gave Stephanie the signed agreement. “Jody, babe, I talked to a friend of mine. If you are serious about the surgery, he has a friend who’ll schedule it for this Friday.” Stephanie looked shocked, so Brad and I had to explain. “Brad offered to pay for gender correction surgery for me, and I accepted.” “What does that mean for us?” “Stephanie, darling, you’ve had other women lovers. And I’ve been a woman in every way except between the legs. It oral isn’t a problem for me. Do you have a problem with it?” “I was concerned that you were going to leave me for Brad.” “No, but every once in a while, you might have to share me with Brad. Since you sent me to be with him last night, I’m not sure why that would be a problem.” Stephanie leaned over and kissed me tenderly, and stroked my hair. “As long as you’re my girl, it’s fine.” The following Friday, Brad escorted me to the office of the doctor. Stephanie couldn’t be there that day, but would be there the next day. The doctor had me strip, and checked me out. He stretched out teen my limp dick and said there was enough there for a decent sized vagina. I would have trouble taking a man who was more than seven inches long, but I didn’t see gagging an issue. Most men are smaller than that, and Brad was about six and a half, and anyway I didn’t plan on fucking any other men besides him. The doctor said it was obvious that I’d been on hormone replacement therapy for well over a year, and I showed him pictures of me from more than a year earlier dressed as a woman. Apparently the AMA folks are real sticklers for making sure that someone blowjob who gets the surgery has been living as a woman for over a year. I clearly had, so there was no problem. I could even show where I’d been on HRT for a year and a half. “Jody, are you sure you want to go pov ahead with this? This surgery is not reversible and even if you change your mind after surgery, you will never have a natural penis again.” “My penis is useless as it is. I can’t get a hard-on any longer and the last few times I did, I couldn’t keep it long enough to do any good.” “That’s occasionally one of the side effects of HRT. "OK, I understand, just hold it pov up to her so we can get an idea of what it looks like," gagging Susan said. "So-so," he said, easing out of her embrace. “Love to taste that once. I shuddered a bit as I wondered just what Ryan had in store for me. Ronja paused and looked at her phone, there was something she had forgotten, but she could not tell what. Then the passion swept in for each other and they were soon kissing feverishly, hands exploring each other's bodies. This was the test. “So a little more backstory. I’m gonna cum. When my GPS showed that I was five minutes away, I sent Jessica a quick text. Large firm hand groped her bare ass cheek and squeezed. I got some odd blowjob looks here and there but teen nothing would stop me now. Dr. Ronda told Dakota that she now must wear panties. “Seriously Jane, I could never understand why you put yourself into those situations over and over. A fantasy? "How many fingers?" asked Mom. Before he had Mom share his dessert with Joyce and Nyomi. So many emotions were rushing through me. I guess, whenever he paused even a little bit I again clung to the hope that it was finally over. I kept trying. Dead bodies do not blush with embarrassment. I was curious about what oral they told her. Oh well, that’s not for me to say as my business is in finding people the right jobs.” Dave says to me, which has my mind thinking about the Kraft building. Warrick’s eyes flicked up to his wife and he said nervously, “Uh, but… you can do your own legs.”