Date: Tue, 13 Jan 2015 00:19:42 +0000 (UTC) From: Beaumonte Bill Subject: Bill and Ann Part 16 I am an older married man who has dated many cross dressers and transgender women over the years. At first it was a kinky "walk and the wild side" but over time I came to really have feelings for the person, and that became more important than the intimacy we had. The movie "Soldier's Girl" was very moving and helped me realize that I really wanted to LOVE a transgender woman. I have had several truly wonderful loving relationships, and have come to believe that if I knew what I know now when I was young, I would have married a transgender woman. This series is a fantasy in which I imagine what that life might have been like. It is set in the late 1960's, when I was a teen. –Bill (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com) Bill and Ann Part 16 I awoke got ready for school. It was Friday and I had made arrangements to spend the night at Ann's. Actually I told my parents it was a sleepover at a friend's house – they wouldn't warm up to my spending the night with a girl. Most guys would look forward to a night with a girl for sex, but for me, I looked forward to snuggling with her and sleeping the night in each other's embrace. I expected a very busy day at school, which would make the time pass quickly – something I welcomed. After school I went directly to Ann's. I was having dinner there, and really looking forward to it. Ann was going to be cooking again. She liked to impress me with her skills in the kitchen, and I had no doubt that my future wife was going to be sure I was well-fed. Helen greeted me at the door. I went into the kitchen and kissed Ann at the earliest opportunity. "How can I be of help, dear?" I asked. "I know your intentions are good but you can best help by leaving me to my work," she replied, "Why don't you and Mom go out into the living room until dinner is ready. Mom, please wait just a moment." I went to the living room and removed my pants, as was expected. Still in the kitchen, Helen asked Ann, "What's on your mind, Ann?" Ann said, "I just wanted to tell you to feel free to play with Bill in the living room – it's okay with me." "I might just do that," replied, and left with a big smile. I was sitting on the couch when Helen entered the living room. "Before I forget", Helen said, and slipped her panties off, handing them to me, "tell me, Bill, do you like the smell of my panties?" I pressed her panties to my nose and enjoyed Mom's aroma. I replied, "Yes Mom, you are wonderfully clean, and your scent is very pleasant indeed." Helen sat next to me, immediately slipping her hand in my shorts. As always I welcomed her touch. "I have something to confess to you," she said, "I really, I mean REALLY loved it when you rimmed me." "I'm very glad that enjoyed it Mom," I said, "I enjoyed doing it, and hoped you would like it – many women would not." "Maybe that is because many women didn't receive your attentions," she said, "I hope that you will do it again soon," "I'd like that, but should do it when we are with Ann," I said. "No need to wait," said Helen, "Ann just gave me the green light for us to play now." "Now?" I asked, "You mean here and now?" Helen stood up and walked to the end of the couch, leaned over it and pulled the back of her skirt up. That was a pretty clear signal to me, so I was on my knees behind Mom in a flash, kissing her cheeks and spreading them. "I really love your voluptuous buns," I said, "and welcome our closeness." Helen spread her feet apart, improving my access to her. I kissed her deeply while fingering her clitty. Soon she climaxed, moaning with delight. Instead of falling limp, she got up, pulled me to my feet and kissed my mouth." We resumed our places on the couch and she slipped her hand into my shorts. "So you think my ass is voluptuous, not fat?" she asked. "When I look at it, I'm glad it belongs to you, because I am drawn to kiss it," I replied. Mom said it seemed to be working out well for both of us and hoped we could continue. While I liked all parts of a woman, I must admit that I am an ass-man, so I was glad Mom liked my work. "I'm glad you are staying the night," Helen said, "you have a choice of sleeping arrangements." "I choice?" I asked, "You mean I can sleep on the couch or the floor?" We both laughed for a time, and hugged each other. "I mean," said Helen, "That you may sleep with Ann or with both of us – it's up to you." "I didn't realize that was an option," I responded, "it never entered my mind." "Well, you have some time to make up your mind," she said. "I think I should discuss it with Ann," I said. "I think you are a smart boy indeed!" she said. Helen had become very skilled at arousing me but holding me back from climax. She explained that while she was ready for another round a short time after climax, she knew that men needed more time to recover, and she wanted to be sure I saved myself for Ann. Soon Ann called from the kitchen for me to come set the table because dinner was nearly ready. I got up and went right to the kitchen for clarification, and set the table, anticipating a delightful dinner. Shortly we sat down and enjoyed a very nice pot roast, with roasted potatoes, carrots and mushrooms. Ann had done a magnificent job, and I made sure I showed my appreciation and admiration. After dinner I helped with the dishes, and then told Ann I needed to discuss something with her alone. After the dishes were put away, we went into another room. As I stood there in my shorts, I asked Ann if she was still wearing panties. She laughed and slipped off her panties, handing them to me. I sniffed them and told her I would rather be pressing her to my face. "You will be very soon, I hope," responded Ann. "How would you like our sleeping arrangements to be," I asked. "Mom and I discussed it and thought it might be nice to share one bed," Ann replied, "unless you would be uncomfortable with that." "After all we have done together, how could I be uncomfortable with that? I was more concerned about how you would feel about it – I didn't want you to be jealous." "Okay, then it's settled, we'll all sleep together," said Ann We joined Helen in the living room and told her our decision. She smiled, and asked us to be seated while she brought out the wine. IN a few minutes she brought out bottle and a tray with three filled glasses. We toasted each other's future and looked forward to a wonderfully shared evening. To be continued . . . Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests. –Bill (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)