"So that is how I spend my time with my daughter Roberta," said Debbie. "We have so much fun together and I consider her to be one of my best friends."
"Damn," said Jackie. "I wish I had a daughter like that. All I have is my son Sam. Don't get me wrong. I love Sam, but he's your typical male college student party animal. We really have not connected together."
"You still can have a daughter," said Debbie.
"What are you talking about?" said Jackie, confused.
"I'll let you in on a secret," said Debbie, leaning forward. "Roberta was once Robert."
"Huh? How do you mean?" asked Jackie.
"I'll explain it in detail," said Debbie.
And she did.
After Debbie told her story, she then asked Jackie, "So what do you think? You interested in making Sam your daughter?"
Jackie thinks for a minute.
"I like it," she said.
"Good. If Sam is like any other horny young male, he should fall for it," said Debbie with a devious smile.
Later that day, Jackie came home with some supplies. She ran a load of laundry, then began her preparations while the laundry was going. She then went back and got her clothes out of the dryer, put them in a basket, and carried the basket to her couch, but instead of folding her clothes, she left them in the basket, making sure that her intimates were on top of the basket.
She then left a note for Sam on the kitchen counter saying she had to step out for a while and that there are leftovers in the fridge that he can warm up in the microwave. Jackie then grabbed her phone and tablet and left the house.
About an hour later, Sam came home from his classes at the local community college.
"Mom, I'm home," he said.
There was no response, so he went into the kitchen and saw his mom's note. He went to the fridge and found the leftovers.
"Cool. Hot beef casserole," he said. He put some in a bowl, put the bowl in the microwave and turned it on. He got a bottle of water from the fridge and went back to the microwave to get his heated food. He grabbed the bowl and his water, then carried them into the living room. He sat down on the couch and set them on the coffee table in front of him. He grabbed the remote to turn on the TV and set it down after he found what he wanted to watch.
As he was eating his food, he looked over at the laundry basket on the floor next to the end of the couch. On top of the basket is his mom's lace panties. Suddenly he gets an erection just looking at it. He sets his food back on the table and walks over to the window and looks out front to make sure his mother is not home yet. She isn't. He locks the front door so that when she does come home, she'll have to take the time to take her key out and unlock the door, which should buy Sam time to cover up what he is about to do.
He grabs the lace panties that he found on top of the laundry basket and heads to his bedroom. He enters the bedroom, shuts the door after him and locks it. He then strips naked and puts the panties on himself. It just fits. Thankfully for Sam, he's not a big guy. He's a bit smaller than your average male, so he was able to fit into his mom's panties with no problems.
He loved them. He loved how they felt on him. He begins rubbing his raging hard on through the panties.
Unbeknownst to Sam, there is a hidden camera in his bedroom.
At a Starbucks about a mile away from his house, Jackie and Debbie are looking at a video on Jackie's tablet while drinking some coffee. That video is of Sam putting on Jackie's panties and starting to masturbate with them. Jackie and Debbie smile at each other.
"You were right," said Jackie. "He fell for it."
"I figured as much," said Debbie. "Now, you just have to move forward with the next step. But once you do, there is no turning back. Are you ready to make Sam into Samantha?"
Jackie thinks for a moment.
"I am," she said.
"Good," said Debbie as they raise their coffee cups and clink them together. "This is gonna be so much fun."
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