Rachel and Chris

Understanding now what her hesitation was about going back to her place, I asked some questions to let her know that I wasn’t shocked in any negative way.
“Do you help him put on makeup and everything? Do you fix up his hair? Does he look like a girl?” I asked Rachel.
“Yes,” she said. “I’ve taught him how to wear his clothes and do his makeup and hair. And, yes, he does look very pretty when he is dressed as a girl. I’ve told him that he should go out because no one would even think he wasn’t a girl. But, so far he has been satisfied to live in the apartment as a girl without letting others know,” she told me.

“Does he want a sex change?” I asked as I shifted gears exiting the freeway and then put my hand back on her lap.
“I asked him that and he said that he doesn’t think so,” she replied.
“I do know one thing, and don’t you tell him I told you!” she said laughing.
“What?” I said as I looked at her sexy lips.
“He seems to like having a dick! I’ve caught him masturbating many times when we were younger at home and now that he has his own room, I know that’s what he is doing in there sometimes,” she explained.
“And I know something else about him that he doesn’t think I know,” Rachel declared as if telling me a state secret. “He has a vibrator and uses it on himself because I can hear it buzzing through the door!”
“So he likes the best of both worlds?” I inquired with a raise of the eyebrow in her direction.

This comment seemed to make her think for a moment as we drove closer to her apartment. I assume that she thought I’d say nothing, object, or just be polite about it. Instead I said something that suggested some understanding and curiosity. I don’t think she was expecting that.
I pulled up before the apartment and before we got out of the car we exchanged a very hot, wet, tongue-tied kiss. My hand went back to her pussy and gave it some attention as we kissed. She had her hands on my cock almost immediately and it was as hard as possible once again.