2 comments/ 27970 views/ 11 favorites Lessons with Kelli Ch. 01 By: Lifeatlarge Writer note: This is the first of three chapters to this story and it really happened. Sometimes you are the teacher and sometimes you are the student, but that is what makes life worth living. Running a small junk and antiques store in a small town isn't the best way to get rich but I get by. I'm in my fifties, been living on my own for a while, and am a bit on the chubby side with long gray hair that is usually pulled back in a ponytail. I also offer guitar lessons and I first met Kelli when she came in to ask about them. She was a pretty girl of average height, with a slender build, shoulder length brown hair, and nicely dressed in a blouse, sweater and slacks. I guessed that she was in her twenties. We talked for a while about what she knew and what she expected from the lessons and I felt that I could help her. The only thing that she asked was that I do the lessons at her house, which wasn't what most people wanted, but she offered to pay me extra for the time to get there so I agreed. Wednesday evening was good for both of us, so it was set. Kelli lived ten miles from me and while I drove through that area a lot, I was surprised to see that her house was one of the nicer ones in that town. She greeted me at the door dressed in a similar fashion as when we first met. I followed her into the living room and the lesson went well. Afterwards, she asked if I wanted a drink, so I said yes and we sat and talked for a while. She was very pleasant, although something about her did seem a little different to me. I didn't see anyone else in the house and commented to that effect. She said that she had just purchased it and was living alone. I thought that she must be doing well financially but I didn't pursue that any more. We continued the lessons for a couple of weeks and always had a drink afterwards. Our conversations were always fun and I liked being around her. By then I was sure I had figured out what she was, but I hadn't said anything. During our talk after the third lesson I asked her if she had anyone special in her life. Kelli answered, "No, not right now." I said, "That's a shame seeing how attractive you are." She blushed a little and replied, "Why thank you. But there are some things that you do not know about me." I smiled and said, "I am guessing that you are a transsexual, pre-op or post-op." Her eyes got real wide and her jaw dropped a little, then she answered, "Pre-op, but how did you know?" With a laugh I said, "Don't get me wrong, other than a few little things, I really wouldn't have known. The only real clue is the shape of your hands, they don't taper like a woman's hand does." She looked at them, rolled her eyes, and also with a laugh replied, "Well that's something that can't be fixed. Don't you feel uncomfortable around me now? A lot of guys are." I answered, "Not at all. A few years ago, I got into cross-dressing. I never went anywhere, but I had lingerie, stockings and a few skirts and blouses. I lost interest in it and got rid of all that stuff last year." Kelli asked, "Are you bisexual?" "Bi-curious," I said, "I've never been with another guy. I have looked around over the years but never met anyone that I felt comfortable enough. At the time I was crossdressing I was hoping to meet someone similar but never did." She replied, "This will come as a surprise to you, but I have never been with a man. Everyone assumes that I am bisexual, but honestly I have never really thought of myself that way. I have wondered what it will be like once I get the last operation, to be with a man, but most of the guys I meet know now, even though they don't know what I really am, are so pushy and they scare me." I answered, "That is what I ran into. The few that I talked with that sounded like bisexual virgins, never got past the first couple of emails, and the others I could tell that they were just looking for a fresh ass to use as a target. If it ever happens, I don't want to get into that right away. I want something with some real passion and I do want to try oral, and if I start it, I will finish it. And hopefully whoever I am with will feel the same." Kelli looked away from me for a few seconds, I could tell she was thinking deeply, then she turned back facing me and said, "Tell me honestly, if I asked you to kiss me, would you?" It was my turn to pause, but then I replied, "Yes I would." She set her glass on the coffee table and got up from the chair that she was sitting on. I stood up as well. Kelli walked over to me, got real close, put her arms around my neck, closed her eyes and slightly opened her lips. I wrapped my arms around her back and my lips met her lips. The kiss was soft and slow at first but soon I felt her tongue gently probing and I extended mine to meet it. The kiss got very passionate and I thought, here I am, locking lips and tongue with another man, but it didn't really feel like that. My cock was hard, I couldn't really tell if her cock was but she was so close to me that I was sure that she could feel mine through my pants. We were both breathing heavy and the kiss went on for at least five minutes. After it ended, she looked me right in the eyes for a few seconds before pulling me into a cheek by cheek hug. In a very soft voice, she asked, "Would you like to come up to my bedroom?" "I would like that very much," I replied. Kelli answered, "Okay, but I have to warn you about a couple of things. I have been on the hormones a while and well some times my erections aren't the best. Also, I'm not very big." I moved my head back to look at her and said, "This is one of those times in life where size really doesn't matter," and we both laughed. "As for the other thing, I guess there is only one way to find out." She looked deeply into my eyes again before pressing her lips against mine to start another long kiss. Then she went and locked the front door, after which she came back, took my hand and led me up the stairs to her bedroom. Like the rest of the house, it was nicely done in a feminine style with a queen sized bed in the center. We kissed again, then Kelli said, "Why don't you get undressed while I get changed." "Okay," I answered as she walked over to one of the dressers, opened one of the drawers and pulled something pink out. There were candles on the nightstands and dresser, and as she headed to the bathroom I asked, "Should I light the candles?" "That would be lovely," she answered as she closed the door. I went around, lit the candles and turned out the room lights. I got undressed and after pulling down the bedcover and top sheet, I lay down on the bed. She called out from the bathroom, "Are you ready?" I answered, "Yes I am." Kelli said, "Close your eyes and don't open them until I tell you to." "Okay," I replied as I closed my eyes. A few seconds passed, then I felt the bed move a little as she got on and moved next to me. She kissed me on the lips and said, "Open your eyes." The first thing I saw was her face of course, but then I looked down at the short and sheer, pink nightgown she had on. I could clearly see her breasts and areola. She also had one a matching pair of panties but the fabric was still sheer enough to make out the line of her pubic hair. I said, "You are very beautiful." "Thank you," she said as our lips met again. During the kiss I started moving my hand up and down her back, pausing it to gently rub her ass cheek before moving it back up again. She started doing the same with her hand. After a little I moved my hand under the nightie and after a few minutes, gently started playing with her breast. I had never been with a woman that had implants but this felt very soft, almost like she didn't have any. We broke the kiss and I said, "This feels very real." She laughed and replied, "They grew to a B size on just with the hormones. I didn't want a huge set of boobs so I only had them make me one size larger." I lifted up the nightgown for a better view. Her nipples were small but still larger than mine and her areola were puffy and stood out from her breast. I leaned down and after a few licks, I started sucking on her nipple. I heard her moan a little from passion as I licked and sucked. My hand went back to her ass cheek, which I rubbed and squeezed. She was doing the same to my ass and when I was done sucking, we kissed for a while. Kelli did the same thing to my breasts. I'm not very sensitive there but it still felt nice. We kissed again and this time I started slowing moving my hand down her stomach. I slid it under the waistband of her panties, which weren't real tight, and pushed in until I got to her pubic hair. Her hand moved down to mine and we played with each other pubes for a little while, then I slid my hand down to her cock. It wasn't big just as she had said and was semi-soft, but as I started to play with it, she got hard. She was as thick as my thumb and five inches in length, but it felt nice to touch. Her hand was around mine and she played very softly with it. "That is nice," she said, in between kisses. "You feel nice as well," I replied. I'm six inches long, which is average, but I am thick, and her hand felt so good as she explored me. I was being gentle with her as well, but I could tell that she was getting very worked up. At one point she said, "Slow down a little, it's been a very long time for me." I thought for a second and replied, "I guess then it is time to fix that problem." We kissed for a little, then I slowly kissed and licked my way down her chest and stomach. I moved between her legs which she parted and rested her feet on the bed. I stroked her cock and balls through the soft fabric of her panties, then I pulled the leg elastic up and over them. I moved in close and took a good look at the first cock that I was going to suck. Kelli asked, "Is there something wrong with me?" I laughed and answered, "No, not at all. I'm just savoring the moment a little. Don't tell me when you are going to cum, just let it happen." "Okay," she said as I stretched out so that her cock was right at my lips. I kissed it a few times, and then licked up and down the shaft. She started moaning a little, which increased as I opened my mouth and took her inside. It felt great, I had imagined this many times but this was far better than I could have ever fantasized about. Pressing my tongue up against her cock I very slowly slid my head up and down. I could tell she was trying to hold back and I could taste the little shots of precum with each stroke. I picked up the pace and pressed my tongue even tighter and with a groan from her, the first long and hard shot of her cum flew into my mouth. This was followed by three equally hard spurts that I had to swallow a couple of times to get it all down. I know I shoot a big load but it was nothing compared to the volume that she let loose with. I had tasted my own sperm before but her cum tasted very nice. She started getting soft almost right away, but I kept sucking for a while, then finished off by licking her balls. I moved back up the bed along side of her and she turned to face me. I said, "That was great." She said with a smile, "You should have been on my end of it," and laughed. I moved in to kiss her but she seemed a little hesitant and I said, "Don't worry, you won't get pregnant." Kelli laughed and replied, "I guess I am being silly aren't I," and kissed me long and deep. My cock had softened a little but she reached down, and after a few seconds it got hard again. She said, "I guess it's my turn. Let me know if I am doing this wrong." I smiled and answered, "Well I am sure you will know if you do it right," and she laughed. She moved down between my legs and resumed stroking my cock with her hand. I always leak a lot of pre-cum and she leaned down and licked at it to get taste. Then she took the head in her mouth and licked around that for a while. Kelli stopped for a second and said, "Here goes nothing," as she took about half of my cock in her mouth. At first she was going slow, moving her head up and down, but she started going faster and I felt her tongue moving against it. This felt really great and it had been a while for me as well, other than the occasional whack off session, but that's a poor substitute for the real thing. Her one hand was cupping my balls and her other was around my cock which she started moving up to meet her lips. I got very close and held back as long as I could but she moved faster and that was all it took. I came hard and I could hear her breathing heavy as I did. She kept going for while after I finished, then she looked up at me and said, "Wow." With a laugh I replied, "I agree." After she got back alongside of me and we kissed, she asked, "Tell me honestly, what did you like best about this?" I answered, "Well I don't think I will be giving up eating pussy anytime soon," which got a laugh out of her, "But I am really looking forward to the next time you cum in my mouth and I really like kissing you. I don't know why, but I do." Kelli asked, "Really?" and then with a smile added, "I really liked when you came as well. This wasn't at all what I had expected, well the cumming part was, but I didn't think that I would like it this much and well, this really felt like making love and you are a great kisser." I replied, "Yes, it really special. This was what I was hoping for, doing it the first time, but I never thought it happen." She said, "Yes, me too." We kissed again and lay there for about thirty minutes just talking and kissing. Somewhere during that, our hands went back to each others cock and we lightly stroked and played. At one point she said, "I guess I really didn't need the panties." I replied, "They are not in the way and they feel really sexy next to you." We were both semi-hard by then and I leaned down and started sucking her again. We maneuvered into a side by side sixty-nine position and lay there lightly sucking and kissing and playing with each others balls for a long time. Kelli said, "I don't know if I can go again." I could have cum again with a little persuasion, but I wasn't in a big hurry, so I switched around so that I was between her legs again. I took her in my mouth and started sucking. She got fully erect and I sucked faster and eventually she let fly with another big load of her sperm. I swallowed most of it but kept the last bit in my mouth for a while as I gently finished my sucking. It tasted really good, at least I thought so. We changed positions and kissed. Her eyes got big when she realized what I had done but she just smiled. She took her time with me but when I came and she sucked until every drop of my seed had flowed into her mouth. When we kissed afterwards, I discovered that she had done the same thing with my sperm, but that was okay. We lay there kissing for a while and then it was time for me to leave. She went to her closet and put on long ivory colored silk robe. After I was dressed, we headed back downstairs, where I got my guitar. At the door we kissed, and then she asked, "Same time next week?" I smiled and replied, "I wouldn't miss it for the world," and after one more kiss I left. The next week was pretty much a repeat of the first one. I never would have thought that I would be so looking forward to sucking a cock, but I really was and spending time with her was great also. It is strange how these things happen but I was already getting some strong some feelings for her. On the way up the stairs she said, "I picked up something for you, I don't know if you want to wear it or not but either way is fine with me." As we walked into the room, laid out on the bed, was a lavender colored woman's nightgown trimmed in off white lace and a matching pair of panties. I replied, "These are very lovely and yes, I will wear them." After another kiss, Kelli headed into the bathroom and I got undressed. The panties were a little loose but they felt so nice on my cock and balls. The nightgown came down to my knees. I felt kind of sexy in that strange way that men do when wearing women's clothing. The sex was more passionate than the first time and it was a lot of fun. I did notice that her erection was better than the week before and she stayed hard for a while after cumming. I said something about it and she said with a smile, "I had a doctor's appointment last Friday and I asked him to give me a little something to help with it. I'm sure that you don't mind." With a laugh I replied, "Not at all." We talked as we lay there in bed and she told me about why she decided to change her sex. Kelli said, "I never was much of a guy growing up. I sucked at sports and was more interested in art and the theater, even from an early age. I even got teased because my voice sounded like a girl's voice, even after puberty. I have two sisters, one three years older than me, and one who is a year younger. I always envied their clothes and then as they got older, their lingerie and makeup. And yes, I used to sneak in their room and try some of their clothes on when they weren't around." We both laughed and I asked, "Did you ever get caught?" With a roll of her eyes she answered, "Almost a few times," and she went on, "I tried to pretend I was normal, I dated girls in high school and college, even had sex with a few of them but it just never seemed right to me. I decided during my junior year of college that I wanted to become a woman. I did my research and started on the hormones my senior year. My family has a lot of money and I have a trust fund that was left to me by my grandmother. After I graduated, I moved to Chicago and started changing my life. I went on a diet, exercised to slim down, found a plastic surgeon, and started having the work done. When I showed up at home for Christmas that year, it was as a woman." I said, "And how did that go over?" Her face got serious, "My father went ballistic and he still barely talks to me. My mother was upset but she has accepted it and I talk to her a few times a week. My older sister, well she took my father's view for a while but she's been talking to me lately. My younger sister thought it was neat. We went clothes and lingerie shopping together and she even offered to get me a date." I laughed and replied, "Well I guess all in all it wasn't too bad." Kelli said, "The hardest part was getting them to understand that I wasn't doing this because I was queer. It was just who I felt I should be." I asked, "And do you feel queer now?" as I reached down and stroked her cock. She replied, "Do you?" as she reached down to mine. I answered, "No. I guess I should, but this just feels so right." She kissed me and said, "Yes, so very, very, right." We started talking on the phone every day and Kelli had asked if I would come early on Wednesday for supper. When I got there, she told me to go up to the bedroom right away and get changed. On the bed was a complete set of woman's clothes. Bra, panties, garter belt and stockings, a full slip, dress, and shoes, which were all in my size. She called up, "Do you like them?" I answered, "Very nice, thank you." She replied, "Let me when you are dressed." Which I did and she came upstairs. She painted my nails and after fixing my hair into a bun, she applied makeup to my face. The finishing touches were a necklace and a pair of screw post earrings that were long and matched the necklace. I looked at myself in a full-length mirror and had to admit, I did look like a well-dressed older woman. Supper was nice and later when we went upstairs, I changed into another nightgown that she had gotten for me. We had a lot of fun that night and we both took our time as we sucked and played, but there was some more that just the sex. Deep down inside I feelings for her, that should have seemed strange considering what she was, but they didn't. Lessons with Kelli Ch. 01 As I was getting dressed afterwards, Kelli said, "I really wish you could stay tonight. I will make you a great breakfast in the morning." It was my turn to smile as I said, "I thought that you would be my breakfast." She laughed and answered, "Well, that too." I replied, "Next week I will spend the night." Lessons with Kelli Ch. 02 Writers Note: This is the second chapter in the story of how I met and came to love a very special lady. There is one more installment after this one. * I usually shower at night and before I got in on Monday, I decided to shave off my body hair. I had never done this when I had been crossdressing before, but I figured why not give it a try. The hair on my arms and legs is pretty sparse but I have a decent patch on my chest. I have a beard trimmer for when I let that grow, so I used it to get the bulk of the hair off of my chest and under my arms, then I trimmed up around my pubes as well but didn't shave them completely off. I got into the shower for a lot of razor work on those areas and my legs. Tuesday night I didn't shower, instead I took one on Wednesday morning so I could touch things up with the razor. After I got to Kelli's house and had gotten changed into my lingerie, I called to her to come upstairs. My back was to her when Kelli walked in and I said, "I have something to show you." I turned to face her, and at first she looked like she didn't notice anything, but then she walked over and put her hand on my chest above the bra and said, "This is nice." I lifted my arms to show her my bare armpits and said, "Legs too." "Pubes?" she asked with a smile. I replied, "Just a trim there." She kissed me and said, "You look very lovely." I put on the dress and Kelli did her thing with my hair and makeup. I guess you can tell that I was really getting into this and during supper she coached me on how to act more feminine. Later as we were out sitting on the couch, Kelli turned to me and said, "I have something to ask you." I replied, "Sure." She drew in a breath and said, "I would like you to make love to me tonight." It took me a few seconds to realize what she was asking. We had never discussed the subject of anal nor had we done any sort of ass play at all. I had thought that it would come up sooner or later but this caught me by surprise. I answered, "I would enjoy that very much, but it will probably hurt the first time." With a little laugh she replied, "I talked to an online friend about it and she suggested that I get a set of butt plugs and get myself ready for the main event," which I smiled at, "But if I am going to lose my cherry, I might as well do it the right way." I said, "I will try to be gentle." Kelli kissed me again and lay her cheek next to mine as she softly said, "I know you will. We kissed again for a long while then we went to her bedroom. When we got there, she got a tube of lubricant out of the drawer on the nightstand, which also had a box of tissues on it. I got completely undressed, put on my nightgown, then I pulled down the covers and got in the bed. Kelli came back into the bedroom and she had on a very sheer white nightie. I could clearly see her breasts and cock and she also wasn't wearing panties. The other thing I noticed, which I verified with my hand after she lay down next to me, was that she had shaved her pubes off. "You weren't the only one who decided to shave this week," she said, "I hope you don't mind." I answered, "No, not at all." After rolling on my side, we kissed and started the dance of love. We were no hurry as we lightly stroked each others cocks and once in a while we would suck each others breasts, then lean down for a few gentle sucks on the other person's cock. Then after one long kiss, I reached over, got the lube and a handful of tissues. I moved between her legs and I sucked on her some more as I applied some lube to my finger and gently pushed it into her ass. I repeated this a few times and then I covered my cock with the lube. I wiped my hand on a tissue, then moved forward, put my arms under her knees and lifted them up. She was looking at me the whole time as I got into position and made sure my cock was right on her asshole. I asked her, "Are you ready?" and she nodded her head to say yes. I slowly pushed in until the head of my cock was inside of her. From the look in her eyes I could see that it was hurting but she didn't say anything, so I kept slowly pushing until I was completely in. After waiting a bit, I started screwing her very slowly at first. She pulled my head down so we could kiss, and after a while, I started moving my cock with longer but still slow strokes. Kelli was breathing hard and I could tell that she was enjoying this. We kissed some more and I quietly asked her, "Feel like a woman now?" "Almost," she answered between breaths, "Almost." I was close to cumming but I managed to hold it off. But after a little while longer, I started going faster, and as my climax hit, I pushed in hard and stayed tight. "Oh my god," she said, "I feel you going. Oh that feels so good." I gave a few more stokes to help empty my cock out and stopped as my cock started to deflate. After I slid it out and wiped it off with a tissue, I moved back so that her cock was right at my face and it didn't take long for her sperm to fill my mouth. After moving back on top of her and a long kiss, I said, "I am going to wash up a little." Kelli said, "Okay, hurry back." I smiled and after a trip to the bathroom, was soon back in the bed lying next to her and once again we fell into a long kiss. I said, "I hope it didn't hurt too bad." She smiled and replied, "When you first went in it hurt a little, but afterwards, I am so surprised at how good it felt, especially when you came." I answered, "A couple more times and it won't hurt at all." "I can't wait," was her comment as we settled in for another long session of kissing and playing. At some point we wound up in a side by side sixty-nine position. Both of us had climaxed so hard that it took a while of soft sucking before we got erect again but that was nice also and we lay like that for a while. After my cock was good and hard, I got her up on her knees. I moved behind her, lubed my cock again, got her ass at the right angle, and gently entered her. She said, "That was a little easier this time." I made slow and sweet love to her for a long time. Kelli leaned back a little and I cupped her breasts and kissed her neck as my cock traveled in and out. Finally I bent her back down and picked up the pace until my cum flooded into her ass. She said, "That felt so great that I almost came myself that time." I pulled out, flipped her over, and once more, took her cock into my waiting mouth, until her cum was flowing hard and fast. I washed up again and she was lying on her side with a big smile when I came back to the bed. "Must feel good," I remarked as got in next to her. Kelli smiled and said, "I never thought that it would feel like this. I am glad that I waited for the right guy to teach me." She stretched out and after rolling towards me, we kissed, then Kelli went into the bathroom. She was in there for a while and said when she got back to bed, "My tummy is a little funny after all of that." I replied, "Yes, that does happen. The porn stars usually clean out with an enema first." "I read that someplace," she answered, "and I am sure that you know how to give them." I said, "Of course," and we both laughed. The next morning I awoke to the delicious feeling of having my cock sucked. I moved around, and after getting close to her cock, joined in a nice sixty-nine until both of us came. She had gotten me a robe similar to the one that she wore and I put that on for breakfast. Afterwards we showered together and I headed off for another week. Despite the fact that she didn't have to work, Kelli did have a job at an accounting firm. I had asked her about it and she said, "While I was in Chicago, for the first five months I didn't have a job while my surgeries healed and I was bored out of my mind. I spent a lot of time practicing being a woman, things like walking and talking, but still there is only so much of that that I could do in a day." I asked, "Does anyone at the office know about you?" Kelli replied, "Yes, I didn't lie on my application. The personnel manager, who is a very nice older lady, and the guy in charge, both know. I haven't had any trouble or comments, and the bathrooms are for both sexes, so that isn't a problem." She had told me before that she was from New York originally and I asked her what brought her here. With a laugh, she answered, "Because I knew that you were here, silly," and we both laughed. Kelli went on, "I knew someone back in college that was from this area and they had told me how nice it was. I got tired of Chicago after a year, I really didn't like living in the city, and decided to see what things were like here for a while. I lived in an apartment for six months before finding this house." I answered, "Well I am glad that you did!" During that next week, I did some thinking and decided that I wanted her to do me as well. I thought about it over the years, I've had a few small dildos and vibrators in there, but I was always afraid that I would run into someone with a huge cock. Call me a chicken or whatever you want, but with her cock being small, I figured for a first time that it would be okay. So as we were sitting on the couch, I kissed her and said, "Tonight, I want you to make love to me." Kelli's eyes opened wide and after a moment of silence asked, "Really?" I answered, "Yes." She replied, "I can't say that I haven't thought about it since last week, but I never imagined that you would ask." "First time for everything," I said as we kissed. I let her take the lead that night. Not that we usually didn't go to bed as equals, but she usually let me set the pace for our play. But this night I wanted her to take charge and told her so. Everything went fine, right up to the point when she got in between my legs and started pushing her cock at my asshole. She was too far back, so I told her to get very close. Kelli moved up so that her legs were touching my ass cheeks, she pressed her cock again at my asshole but as she leaned over, she went down too fast and before I knew it, her cock was buried completely in me. She said, "Oh my god, I am so sorry, I didn't want to do that. Are you okay?" My ass burned and stretched a little, but it wasn't too bad, so I said, "I am fine. Just go slow," which she did. It started feeling good and I told her go faster, then after a few minutes she asked, "Do you want me to cum?" I kissed her and replied, "You are in charge. You cum when you want to." A few more minutes went by, then she picked up the pace and pushed in as far as she could go. I felt her cock throb, I knew that she was cumming deep inside of me, and that felt so nice. "Wow," she said, "I didn't think I was going to stop cumming." "It felt fantastic," I answered. She started to move back but I said, "Stay inside me for a while," which she did. This was one of those moments to savor, strange as it may sound. After a couple of minutes of passionate kissing, she moved back, and after wiping herself off, got on her back and said with a smile, "My turn!" I made love to her for a while before leaving my load deep inside of her. Afterwards as we were laying there, Kelli said, "I am so sorry about what happened. I can be such a klutz at times." I replied, "That was okay. It really wasn't bad. Now if you were as thick as I am, I would have been screaming my head off," and we both laughed. She got a very serious look on her face and said, "I just really hope that I didn't get you pregnant," and we both laughed again. We made love to each other again that night, starting off doggie style and finishing on our backs. My ass was a little sore but not too bad. We snuggled up close and I woke up first that morning. I reached over and started stroking her cock, then as Kelli woke up, she reached back and started stroking mine. After playing like that for bit, Kelli asked, "So what is your pleasure this morning?" I answered, "I would love to have you cum in my mouth, but if you want to go someplace else, that is fine with me." She laughed and answered, "Pittsburgh!" and I laughed as well. She rolled over to face me and softly said, "Whatever you want." I pulled off her nightgown and she did the same with mine. Then after spending some time with those beautiful breasts, I moved down and took my time sucking her off. We changed positions and she gave me the same pleasure, then after breakfast and a shower, we said our good-byes. When we talked on the telephone on Friday, she asked if I wanted to come over Saturday night and stay until Sunday. I didn't have anything else to do, and well to be honest I really wanted to start spending more time with her so I said yes. Kelli said, "That is great. I have something very special in mind." I was curious but she didn't give me any clues. But I didn't have any reason not to trust her and I figured that it was going to be fun. She had gotten me a nice looking woman's suit, dark blue skirt and matching jacket, along with a semi-sheer off-white blouse and black stockings. My panties were light blue, the bra and slip were white. She fixed my hair up in a French braid with a clip to hold in place, and along with the earrings and necklace, she added a couple of gold bracelets to my wrist. I really looked good and she was dressed in a similar fashion. She said after everything was done, "We, are going out for supper tonight." A look of panic crossed my face as I said, "I am not real sure about that. What if I run into someone I know?" Kelli said, 'Don't worry, this place is far enough away and it is a very private restaurant. You will have a lot of fun." I wasn't really convinced, but I didn't want to disappoint her either so I agreed. She gave me a purse to carry, not that I had anything to put in there, but she had put some makeup, tissues, and a comb inside. I said, "You forgot the Tampax." "Silly me," she said with a smile. The restaurant was a good hour away from where she lived. I had never heard of this place, but then I wasn't much for fancy dining either. The place had several rooms and they were fairly dark with a lamp at each table. The waitress, who was a tall girl with big boobs, knew Kelli, so I assumed that she had been there before. I was her aunt for the evening. I can't say that I wasn't self-conscious about doing this at the start, but the meal was good and after a while I was feeling pretty comfortable. That was, until it was time to leave and I had to make a bathroom visit. But Kelli went with me into the ladies room and fortunately there was no one else there at the time. As we were driving back to the house, Kelli asked, "Now tell me honestly, was that so bad?" I replied, "No, it wasn't. But I never thought that I would have the balls to go out to a place like that dressed like a woman." She laughed and answered, "I really don't think anyone was worried about your balls, well maybe me, but," and we both laughed I said, "I'm pretty sure the waitress could tell, but she was being discrete." Kelli said, "She is a post-op transsexual." I looked at her and replied, "Really? I never would have guessed." She answered, "I met her on one of the transgendered boards on the Internet. She had her surgery done three years ago and says that she loves it. She hasn't had any problems at all." "Wow," I said. Kelli replied, "She is the one who told me about the place. I have been down there a few times before. She did ask me out on a date but I told her that I had a very mature and special lady friend." I laughed and said, "Oh boy!" We headed upstairs as soon as we got back to her house and spent a lot of time slowly undressing each other down to our slips and stockings. We were both very horny, but we still took our time. She made love to me first and it was fantastic. Ten minutes of pure pleasure as her cock moved in and out, her breasts cupped in my hands and our lips locked tightly. Then it was my turn and I returned the pleasure back to her. We spent the next hour or so in quiet but passionate love play before once again, joining our bodies in our slow and long dance of love. It was after midnight before we called it a night and we slept in late the next morning. That Sunday morning it was raining and well that is just perfect for spending the day in bed. She started off by sucking my cock, but after a few minutes, she wiped it down with lube and carefully lowered herself onto it. I have been ridden by plenty of women but this had to rank with the best of them. I am too heavy and my knees aren't the best, so I couldn't return the pleasure to her that way, so I just bent over and let her take me from behind. We showered, then after putting on nightgowns and panties, headed downstairs for some much needed coffee and food. She used a blow dryer on my hair and fixed up again since it had gotten messed up during the night. Kelli said, "Next weekend, I am going to try and get some curl in your hair." I replied, "Whatever you want is fine with me." After breakfast, we spent a couple of lazy hours in bed before making love one final time to each other. Wednesday night was fun as always. Being with her and especially in bed with her was great, no matter what we were doing. That Saturday, I got there a little earlier so Kelli had time to work on my hair. She put some stuff on it and rolled it up in hot curlers. It wasn't what I considered fun but the results were worth it. When she handed me my purse before we left for the restaurant, I opened it and don't you know, there were a couple of Tampax in there. She did have a sense of humor that girl. Supper was nice and I felt comfortable enough to talk with our waitress, whose name was Jenna, a little more. I still had a hard time believing that she was once a man, there was nothing at all that could have given it away. She asked, "I hope that you are taking good care of this girl," as she pointed to Kelli. I answered, "I take very good care of her and she takes very good care of me." Jenna smiled and replied, "So I have heard." I looked over at Kelli, she just shrugged her shoulders and looked away with this funny little smile. I also decided to try a trip to the ladies room by myself. There was someone in one of the other stalls, but I waited until I was sure that she was gone before I got out. That night in bed, Kelli was in a really silly kind of mood. While she was making love to me the first time, she would put her dick all the way in and say "In," then when she pulled almost all the way out, she would say "Out." This went on for a few minutes before she started giggling. Then at the end, as she went faster, I heard her say, "Oh, oh, oh," with each stroke, and a long ,"Yeah," as I felt her cum. The silliness continued while I was making love to her when she started singing, "Gonna make a baby, gonna make a baby, gonna make a baby, tonight, tonight." I started laughing hard and so did she, and after I was done, I asked her what got her in such a goofy mood. She said, "I had a great phone call with my younger sister today and I finally told her that I was seeing someone. She asked if it was guy or a gal, and I said, well she likes to wear bras and panties but she also has a beautiful cock. She asked how getting fucked for the first time was and I said I didn't get fucked, that I had the sweetest love made to me and it was wonderful. She said that the first time she took it in the butt, it hurt so bad that she was walking funny the next day." I laughed and replied, "I have heard that before." Kelli also laughed and said, "She told me that if it looks like eight inches, it is going to feel like ten once it is in there!" "No argument with that here," I answered with another laugh. Lessons with Kelli Ch. 02 She shook head a little and then said, "I told her about the little mistake I made the first time that I made love to you and she said that I always was such a klutz. Then she asked if I liked giving blowjobs. This is my little sister now. I said that I enjoyed it and she said that as long as the guy wasn't being an asshole about it, she did too. It was weird because in my mind I was remembering her before we were teenagers, and here we were talking about all sorts of things that we never have talked about before. But it was good. She even told me about the one time that she was making out with one of her girlfriends a few years ago at the house. That was a surprise because I didn't know that she was bisexual. She said that my father almost walked into her room while they were doing it and what mess that would have been if he had!" I replied, "I am really glad that it was good talk." She did one of her eye rolls and asked, "Do you want to know what else she asked me?" "Sure," I answered. She said, "She wants a picture of your cock, and get this, another one of you doing me!" I replied, "I'm not so sure about that." "Me either," she said, "But she did offer to send me one of her getting screwed." I smiled and said, "That would be interesting." But soon we were back to our foreplay and then making love. This time she just turned on the passion and it was really beautiful. The next day was another lazy day of sleeping in late and spending most of it in bed. After breakfast, she went and checked her email, I heard her sigh and she motioned to me come over to the computer. Kelli pointed at the screen and said, "Guess who?" and there was a close-up shot of a shaved pussy with a cock in it. I laughed and said, "She sure is a character." Lessons with Kelli Ch. 03 Writers Note: This is the last chapter in our story. I hope that you have enjoyed it. * We talked a lot about sex and my experiences with women. Kelli's sex life before starting her change, had been pretty basic with the few girls that she had slept with and she had said that she never considered herself good in bed. I, on the other hand, had pretty much done it all with the opposite sex including some Master and sub play. Over the years I had been with plenty of women who liked to be spanked and occasionally I even enjoyed being spanked myself. But I had hadn't done any of that for a while and I really just wasn't into it any more. I never brought up the subject of spanking Kelli and well, I just didn't want to do that to her. Call it what you want, but hurting her was the last thing on my mind. But the next Wednesday as we finished up our guitar lesson and drinks, Kelli said, "I would like to try something tonight. I would like a spanking." I looked at her and asked, "Were you spanked as a child?" Kelli answered, "No, and I am pretty sure that this is going to hurt." With a chuckle I replied, "Well it won't be an ass massage, that's for sure, but can I ask why?" She drew her head back and asked, "Can't a girl get spanked without having a reason? From what I have read, a lot of women like it." This was so out of character for her and I suspected that there was something else behind this, so I replied, "Just about everyone has a reason and honestly, if I have a say in the matter, I'd really prefer not to give you a spanking." She looked away from me for a minute, before kissing me and saying softly, "I got a phone call last night from a girl named Diane that I have known since early childhood. She ran into my little sister the other day and asked her for my phone number. We were pals from the time we started elementary school and dated in high school. She always had a thing for me, and she was the first girl I had sex with. I was her first as well, which goes without my saying, was a total disaster," and she laughed, "But I never really thought of her as anything more than a friend. We broke up when I went to college, I would still see her around during the summers, and I knew she still had feelings for me. I haven't talked with her since before my senior year in college. So that's the start of this. There aren't too many people from my home town that know about my changes, but she asked me how and what I was doing and I told her. Diane got very nasty and said that if I had stayed with her, I wouldn't have become a queer and ruined my body and my life." "That is sad that she feels that way," I said. Kelli kissed me and replied, "I told a few of friends I had at college when I first started and I got the same thing from them. I should know better by now just to let it pass, but it still upsets me when people are that way and it has been bothering me all day." I answered, "You are doing what you feel is best for you, and you shouldn't be made to feel guilty or ashamed by others." She said, "I know, but that is your answer as to why I want a spanking. I don't get down too often but it happens once in a while and well." I just shook my head as she finished with, "Besides, Jenna says she loves a good spanking," and laughed. I replied, "But you are not Jenna and if you really want to be spanked, I will do it," although I wasn't real happy with this. She looked at me and I guess she saw that I was serious as she said, "I guess I will think about it some more." We kissed and soon were up her bedroom getting undressed. Both of our nightgowns were lavender that evening. Kelli went to the bathroom before we started as always and after I was undressed, I sat down on her side of the bed and waited. She saw me sitting there as she came out and stopped. I asked, "So are we or aren't we?" Kelli started breathing hard as she walked to where I was sitting. I pulled my nightgown up, spread my legs and motioned to her to bend over my knee. She moved in close and it looked like she was going to do it, but then she stopped and looked at me. "You really don't want to do this, do you?" she asked. I replied, "I do not want to hurt you at all." She leaned forward, lightly kissed me and said, "I guess I can't argue with that," and we both moved back on the bed. That night was very special and passionate. I made love to her first, being slow and careful the whole time and when she got inside me, it was with the same care, so gentle and sweet. After that, we started kissing and playing with each other's cocks, did a sixty-nine for a while before once again filling each other with hard cocks and warm sperm. Then as we lay snuggled close together under the covers, Kelli said softly, "There is something I want to ask you." I said just as softly, "There is no need to ask. I love you Kelli." She started breathing a little heavy, then she clasped my hand tightly and said, "I love you too," then added, "What a pair we make!" I replied, "Well it could be worse. We could be queer." At first there was silence then Kelli laughed and laughed. We got even closer together and finally drifted off to sleep. The next four months were as close to heaven on earth as it could get. We made a lot of trips back to the restaurant on Saturdays, but she took me other places, like to a movie or even bar that had music where we could dance. I never got questioned if I was really a woman on those nights, I was sure that I had gotten a few stares, but by then, it didn't bother me. I started watching what I ate and had lost almost thirty pounds and I kept on shaving my body, other than my pubes and arms. Our lovemaking kept getting better as well. Just when you would think that things couldn't get any nicer, there would be a night that would just blow you away with how great it was. She would tease me once in a while about getting spanked, but it was all in fun and never happened. Her sister kept bugging Kelli about the photos that she had asked for of my cock and us making love and finally I told Kelli that if it was okay with her, that it was okay with me. The next night that I was there, I brought my camera along and took some pictures of my cock, then a few of us making love to each other. Her sister liked the pictures and commented how horny they made her. We both had a good laugh over that, since it was pretty apparent that her sister was always horny. She had even asked Kelli if she could come down for a visit some time and join us in bed, but that was too weird for Kelli. We hadn't made any long term plans, but then there wasn't any reason to do so, things were that great between us. Then one Tuesday there was an invitation from Kelli in the mail at the store, which was unexpected as I had been there Saturday and Sunday like always and she hadn't said anything about this. I opened it up and it said that I was invited to a very special party on Wednesday evening and that there was no RSVP needed. But she was always doing little things like this and I didn't give it too much thought. When I got to her house, she greeted me as always. I asked her who else was coming to this party but Kelli said that it was just us. I got changed into my lady clothes and she came up and did her usual thing with my hair and makeup. Supper was by candlelight and she seemed like she was going out of her way, well more than usual, to make everything just right. Thinking back on it, I guess I was sensing that something was going on, but I just ignored those feelings at the time. Our routine in the bedroom had always been that we made love to each other twice. Sometimes she made love to me first and other nights I made love to her at the start. This night, she made love to me first, and I loved her back. The periods in between were always filled with talking, kissing, and almost nonstop foreplay. After our second session of lovemaking, I was planning on going to sleep like we always did, but Kelli said that she was feeling extra horny that night and would I mind staying awake for some more fun. My cock was done for the night but I had no problem at all letting her ride me again for a third time. I still remember that look in her eyes as she stared into mine, it was a strange mixture of happiness and sorrow. But I was too busy enjoying the delicious feel of her being inside of me to think too much about it and I figured that I would ask her about it in the morning. I woke up the next day and she wasn't in the bed. I called to her, thinking that she was in the bathroom but I got no response. So I grabbed my robe and went downstairs to see if she was in the kitchen, but she wasn't there either and nowhere else in the house. To say that I was concerned is a bit of an understatement. I headed back upstairs the bedroom, looked over to where I kept my regular clothes and sitting on top of them was an envelope with my name on the front. I opened it and read, "My dearest love. I want to tell you just how wonderful these past months have been with you in my life but I just cannot find the right words. I have never had feelings of love for anyone like I have for you and that makes this all the more difficult. I know you are wondering where I am right now and I am sorry for any worry I may have caused you. You once told me that I had to do what was best for me and after many long nights of thinking and crying about it, it is time that I go ahead and finish my journey to become a woman. Because if I wait much longer, I may not go through with it and deep down inside that isn't what is right for me. I know that I should have talked to you about this but I have walked this path alone for so long, that I have to see it though by myself. I will be gone for a while, how long depends on how well things go for me. I have made arrangements to have the house taken care of so that you don't have to be burdened with that. When I get back I will get in touch with you. I hope with all my heart that you will still want me, but if not, I will try to understand. With all the love of my heart, body, and soul. Kelli." During the time we were together I had done some research on what this surgery entailed. While the procedure had become somewhat routine, the recovery was the hard part and on the one hand, I admired her bravery at wanting to do this alone, but on the other hand, loving her like I did, I was very concerned. But there was nothing that I could do about it now. After a shower, I got dressed, and left the house. I thought about leaving her a note for when she got back but by then, my words were failing me. One week turned into two, then four, and five without a word from her. I tried her cell phone a few times but it always went right to voice mail and I never left a message. I was starting to wonder if something hadn't gone wrong, all surgeries have risks, and having no else to contact about her, made for some lonely times. I did try to get in touch with Jenna from the restaurant but she had left there for another job and I was really starting to wonder if I ever would hear from her again. Seven weeks after she left, I was in the back of my store on a quiet Wednesday afternoon doing some paper work. I heard the front door open, then close and I walked out to the store area. Standing there was a pretty girl of average height, with a slender build, shoulder length brown hair, and nicely dressed in a blouse, sweater and slacks. She asked, "Are you still giving guitar lessons?" I replied, "Yes I am." She said, "I was wondering if you would be interested in coming to my house tonight for one and maybe we could have supper as well?" I answered, "I have been saving my Wednesday nights for someone that was very special in my life. She had to go away for a while but I keep hoping that one day she will show up again." With a smile she walked up close to me and said, "I am also looking for someone very special. You see I am a virgin and would like to know how it feels to be a real woman." I answered, "I would enjoy that very much, but it will probably hurt the first time." Kelli got close, put her arms around my neck and replied, "But there is only one person that I would trust to make it feel right." I smiled and we kissed for a very long time, but then a customer walked in and Kelli left. I was in a fog the rest of the day and especially on the way over to her house. She greeted me at the door with a kiss, I asked if I was going to be changing in my other clothes, but she shook her head no. Our conversation was light and fun during supper, it was almost like she hadn't been gone at all. Kelli had been practicing her guitar a lot while she was away and was close to where I really didn't have much more to teach her. After fixing our drinks, she got on the couch next to me and we sat there for a long time, just looking at each other and not saying anything. Finally with a deep breath, Kelli said, "I am so sorry that I left like that without telling you first." I replied, "You have nothing to be sorry about, I'm the one who told you that you had to do what you thought was best for yourself." With a shake of her head she answered, "I know, but in a way it was selfish of me. I have to tell you honestly. I never, ever, expected or even wanted to have sex with another man, until I was where I wanted to be with my body, but then it happened with you. I did it thinking that it would be just for fun and to learn a little, but it went way beyond that and my feelings for you happened right from the start." I said, "I never expected that things between us would happen like they did and I never thought that I could fall in love with someone, well, under those circumstances. But it happened, and I feel the same way towards you Kelli." She replied, "I know and you showed me how much you loved me night after night. I would miss being with you from the minute you left until you got back here." "So what changed?" I asked. Kelli's eyes watered a little as she answered, "That is what was so hard, nothing changed. I was getting more and more in love with you, but the one Sunday a few weeks before I left, I was going through my purse and found the card from the doctor that had done my other surgeries. I realized that I hadn't thought about getting the last one done hardly at all since I met you and it really scared me. I was so confused as to what I should do, but then a few days later I called and made the appointment. I so wanted to tell you, but every time we made love, I just couldn't bring myself to do it. That last night was so beautiful that I cried for a long time sitting out in my car before I left." I asked, "I guess everything went well?" She replied, "Yes, there were no problems with the procedure. The first week was rough, and for a while there was still this little part of me that kept asking if I made the right choice. I did a lot of crying when no one was around and the first time that I went to the bathroom after they took the catheter out, it just felt so strange down there. I haven't pee'd standing up since I began living as a woman, but it was a real shock to realize that those days are now gone for good," and we both laughed a little. Then she got serious as she asked, "So where does this leave us?" I had somehow known that once she was back, that we were going to be having this conversation. I had thought about it many times and went over every possible thing that I wanted to say to her over and over again but somehow, all that was lost. "My feelings for you haven't changed at all," I answered, "I love you as a person and not just as a penis," which brought a smile to her face. I said, "There is a big age difference between us and while it doesn't matter much now, at some point it will. I would like to just keep living and loving you week after week, and well what happens, happens." Kelli replied, "The age thing has never bothered me, but I understand what you are saying. I would also like to keep living and loving you week after week. You have always accepted me for who I am and there aren't many people out there who would." I said, "But there is one thing." From the look in her eyes, I could tell that she knew what I was going to say as she asked, "Yes?" "No more surprises," I replied She smiled and placed her hand gently on my cheek as she said, "Only good ones, I promise." Kelli hugged me very tightly and it sounded almost like she was going to cry again. I hugged her back, and we kissed for a long time before she took my hand and led me upstairs. The bed was already turned down and the candles were lit. Kelli turned and asked me, "What color nightgown should I wear tonight?" I smiled and answered, "None. I just want to feel you next to me." After another long kiss, she went into the bathroom and I got undressed. I had just stretched out on the bed when she walked back into the room. In the dim light of the candles I could see that she had let her pubes grow back. In a way it was strange not seeing her cock, but what I did see was this very beautiful woman walking over to the bed. She got in next to me and after a kiss, softly said, "I am so nervous." "It will be fine, I promise," I answered with another kiss. Our foreplay was well practiced by this time but this night it was extra special. I played her breasts and ass over and over as she did the same to me. When it was time, I moved my hand slowly down to her pubes, which I played with, before sliding my hand between her legs. I felt around a few times and she asked quietly, "What does it feel like?" I answered, "Like a perfect and beautiful woman," and it was the truth. Had I not known, I never would have guessed what she was before. I explored her deeper and as I played with her clit, I could hear and feel her passion building as we kissed. I wet my middle finger in my mouth before slowly pushing it inside her cunt. She was tight, very tight, but I was gentle as I worked it around. Her hand was gently stroking my cock like she always had and that felt so good after all those weeks of her not being there. A few minutes passed, then I reached over and got the lubricant from it's usual spot on the nightstand. I moved between her legs, and even though there wasn't much light in the room, I could clearly see how beautiful she now was down there. I gently parted her lips, placed mine between them, and started licking up and down her cunt. I reached up and played with her breasts as I ate her, then I slid my hands down her arms and took her hands in mine. I focused on her clit, licking and sucking, and Kelli got close to climaxing, but it seemed like she couldn't get over the edge. I kept at it, then I felt her hands tighten around mine, and with a loud shriek, she had her first orgasm as a woman. She stared at me with a look of total amazement as I got the lube and after wetting her cunt with it, I added some to my cock before I moved up close to her. She lifted her legs way back like she used to before, but I said, "Lower, different target tonight." Kelli laughed and replied, "Duh," and I laughed as well. After getting her to the right position, I put my cock right at the mouth of her cunt, then I leaned forward and started to slowly push inside of her. I watched her face for any sign of pain or discomfort but there was none. I kept going until our pubes touched and I was all the way in. The look on her face was unbelievable. She let go of her legs and wrapped her arms around my back. We kissed and I started to gently make love to her. I hadn't had sex with anyone else since she had left and she was so tight that I was afraid of cumming too fast. I was in deep, only moving my cock a little but at the same time I was gently grinding the area above my cock against her clit. This was a technique that I had used many times before with other women. Kelli got close to climaxing, then let out another yell as it started. I moved my cock faster when she did, filled her virgin cunt with my sperm and she pulled my head down close to her head, as both of our orgasms finished. The room was quiet except for the sounds of our breathing and I felt something wet against my cheek. I moved my head back and saw that she was crying. Lessons with Kelli Ch. 03 I asked her, "Did I hurt you Kelli?" She shook her head no and said softly, "That was more wonderful than I ever could have hoped for," as she pulled my head back down alongside of her head and whispered, "I love you so very, very, much." I whispered back, "I love you too Kelli." We lay like that for a few minutes, then I got off and laid down next to her. We rolled over facing each other, her hand went to my face and she kissed me with as much love as any woman as ever done. I was thinking of something to say, when she said, "I never imagined that the first time would feel like this, but there is one thing." "What is that?" I asked. In a quiet but serious voice she replied, "I really hope you didn't get me pregnant," and we both laughed long and hard. We made love a second time that night and again in the morning. At breakfast she asked if I would consider moving in with her. I was renting an apartment and the lease was up for renewal in a couple of months and well I would have been a fool to say no, and life has never been better. I am not as young as I wish I could be but I got some help from the doctor for that problem. Most of our lovemaking is as man and woman, but once in a while I visit her asshole for some fun and sometimes during foreplay, my load of sperm winds up in her mouth instead of her pussy, but you never hear me complaining. Kelli did get a strap-on so that she could make love to me, although there was a very interesting and funny conversation about the size of the device. But she got one that was close to her original size, well it is longer and a little thicker but all is well with that. We have also have switched to one of the unflavored edible lubricants and many times after having sex, I go down and eat her until she climaxes again. I have lost a lot more weight and while that is mainly due to having a very committed morning exercise partner, for some reason most of the people that I know who have met Kelli seem to think otherwise. When we go out on the weekends, sometimes I go out as a woman and other times as a man and a lot of evenings at the house I can be found wearing a dress or one of my nightgowns. I am still shaving everything except for my pubes and she kept hers because I like them. I still have the store and she comes over on Saturdays to give the place a cleaning, which was something that I was never very good at. We went to visit her family over the Christmas holidays. I wasn't very comfortable about going, but I agreed just the same and I did stay in man dress the whole time. Kelli had told her mother and sisters that she had completed her transition, but had not told her father. He was pretty indifferent to me at first, but the rest of her family was nice. During the first night when we were having supper he did make a comment to Kelli about being queer. The table got very quiet as she looked him in the eye and said, "In order to be queer, you have to have a penis, which I do not." I thought he was going to have a heart attack, Kelli's sisters and mother started laughing and I just smiled. After supper, he and Kelli went back to his study for a while and when they came out they were both smiling and she even gave him a hug. She told me later that they had a long talk and while he never would understand why she did what she did, he did say that he had to accept it. So all was good between them. Kelli had never showed me any pictures of what she looked like before, but there were some family pictures around the house. Needless to say, she looks nothing like she did then and she was a little embarrassed that I had seen them. But the past is the past and I told her so. Kelli had told her mother that we would get a hotel room for our visit but she wouldn't hear of it and we stayed in Kelli's old bedroom. Since her final surgery, Kelli has been very vocal in her expressions of passion, but there is no one else in the house with us and it's a good distance from the houses on either side. However, the first night at her parents she forgot where she was and let go with a pretty loud yell when she climaxed as I was eating her. She got a scared look on her face as she realized what she had done and asked, "Do you think any one heard that?" "Only the houses within a one block radius," I said with a smile as I got on top of her to finish our lovemaking. Kelli rolled her eyes and managed to keep the rest of her orgasms fairly quiet. The next morning we went down to the kitchen and her mother was getting breakfast ready. She asked if we slept okay and we both answered that we had. Kelli said to her, "I hope we didn't make too much noise last night." Her mother replied, "Your father did say that it sounded like you were in serious pain, but I told him if that was what pain sounded like, I wanted him to break my leg!" and we all laughed. Her father had gone out for the morning and we had a good chat over breakfast. Her mom asked her a lot of serious questions about the surgery and what kind of things that Kelli needed to watch with her health, but they were all coming from her love and concern for her and she did have some questions for me which I answered honestly. All in all, it was a good morning and Kelli looked so happy as we went back to the room to get dressed for the day. We went for a ride around her town and wound up at the local shopping mall. That was pretty busy and every once in a while Kelli would squeeze my hand and give me this look as we walked by someone that she knew. We shopped for a little while but didn't get anything and as we were getting ready to leave the mall, I felt her squeeze my hand again and we stopped. Walking towards us was a girl with reddish brown hair, who wasn't very pretty looking. Kelli waited until she was fairly close to us before she said, "Hello Diane." Diane stopped and said, "Hello. Do I know you?" Kelli answered, "You should, we were friends for a very long time." She replied, "I'm sorry, but I don't remember you at all," and she started to walk away. "I popped your cherry," Kelli said. Diane turned and faced us, her face bright red with embarrassment, and Kelli asked, "Now do you remember who I am?" Like the old saying goes, Diane looked like she didn't know whether to shit, piss, or go blind. Her mouth was wide open as she looked Kelli up and down and then me. Diane asked me as she pointed at Kelli, "You know that this is a man right?" I answered, "No, she is the most beautiful and perfect woman that I have ever made love to." Kelli smiled and added, "And I am so much better in bed than you will ever be." Diane turned, walked away, and we left the mall. Once we were out in the parking lot, Kelli let out with a loud, "Yes! That felt so good!" With a laugh I answered, "And a whole lot nicer than a spanking too." While we were there, Kelli told her little sister that it was okay for her visit us, but there was to be no funny business. She comes down at least one weekend a month and has pretty much complied with that request. She does get a little frisky with me when we all go out dancing and shows up for breakfast wearing a very slinky and short robe that looks like it is painted on her tits and comes nowhere close to covering the front of her cunt. Jenna sometimes goes out with us as well, and she and Kelli's sister have hit it off pretty well, judging by how much time they spend together in the ladies room. While it would be too complicated for us right now to make it official, Kelli and I have been wearing wedding rings and when I go out as a woman, I have a diamond engagement ring that I also wear. I have also gotten my ears pierced. With losing all the weight that I had on, my man boobs have pretty much disappeared, so I now I have a nice pair of D sized fake ones. Kelli has teased me from time to time about getting implants but at my age, I'm not so sure about it. Guys always are hitting on her when I am dressed as a woman at the clubs that we go to. I have had more than a few offers myself, usually from older men, for a night of bliss, although I'm pretty sure they had no idea that I was a man. But we are faithful to each other and always have a good laugh about it, especially when I am the one who is being hit on. It has been over a year now since she had the operation and we have been back to Chicago for her to get a six and twelve month follow-up visit with her doctor there. He says that she is doing great, but then I already knew that. So this where the tale ends but certainly not the story. Sometimes you are the teacher and sometimes you are the student, but that is what makes life worth living.