1. Bobbi


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    way for me to survive until...&#034 Edith's voice trailed off, lost in the emotion. There was even a tear in her eye. She took a drink of tea, and said, &#034I told you that I wanted to help. Even if you don't take the 'mom' part seriously, I take the 'daughter' part very seriously! I know that you aren't making much money at the store. I also know that the things you're doing, and the things that you want to do, cost more than you probably have now. I can't pay for them, but I am willing to help in any way I can. All you had to do was ask me. That's what having a 'mother' is about, or had you forgotten that?&#034 I felt just like her c***d. I wanted to crawl under the table, and whimper. I had never before felt this kind of emotion from anyone. I had not gotten it from my natural parents. They were always too wrapped up in other things to care this way. I waited to see what was next. &#034Are you supporting yourself as a prostitute?&#034 Edith asked straight out. &#034Don't give me any song and dance. I've seen how you live now, and some of the company you keep. I also had a long talk with Margo while you were changing. She's not good for you to be living with. You say that you want to be a real woman. Do you think that you're going to make it around all those parodies of women that you hang out with? If you really want to do any of the things that you say you do, I'll help. Just don't patronize me with any cheap lies. What kind of life do you lead? I want the truth for a ...
    change!&#034 I gave her the truth -- all of the truth! It just poured out of me. I could not stop it. I told Edith about my c***dhood, how I had first dressed in my mother's clothes, about Kenny the high school jock, how I had met Margo, about the first time in drag in public, how I had sold my &#034virginity&#034 as a drag queen to Frank, about Tina, Toni, Carol, Uncle Charlie, Patty, Wendy, Tom, Dr. Benjamin, about every part of my life I could think of, and still it kept coming! I told her how I had figured that turning five tricks a week would give me enough extra income to pay my doctor and dance class bills. I told her about the pornographic pictures that I had posed for. Every detail of my life came spilling out. I had lost so much that day that I could not stand losing Edith too. I could have just walked out as she suggested, but all I would have done was step in front of a subway train. If this was what it took to save the last good thing in my life, then I had to do it! I do not know how long I sat there just flushing my soul to Edith. It was long enough for her to order another pot of tea and two club sandwiches for us. When I finished talking, I was too drained emotionally to even cry anymore. I just sat back in silence, and waited for Edith to make the next move. I did not feel much like eating. &#034I guess you're not walking out on me then?&#034 asked Edith taking a bite of her sandwich. Something snapped inside me then, and I said, &#034No... mom!&#034 and ...