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A TRANS Formation - Chapter 36 - A New Path ~ The Next Journey

"Jill gets a phone call about something they've been wondering about, and their lives will never be the same."

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Going into the fall of 1974, Jill and Allie are well established in the lifestyle they've chosen. They've become so accustomed to living as girls, they sometimes forget they're even boys, except when they're having sex with Carla and Rosy. Their four-way relationship has become much closer, and they've had a wonderful first summer together. But as the season starts to change, their lives are about to change too.

Their mail-order lube business continues to slowly grow. They're selling over three hundred bottles a week now, and they're making almost as much selling lube as they do at their jobs. They go out on dates every Tuesday and Thursday, and the other three nights they spend filling orders for lube. 

Jill stops at the post office every night after work to pick up orders, and Allie goes to the post office three days a week to send orders out. On weekends, when they're not fucking at the Club, they're making up batches of lube and filling bottles. It takes a lot of work, but they don't mind working their asses off. They want to eventually quit their jobs, and they're getting close to being able to do just that.

They're sitting at the kitchen table on a Monday night in late October, working on orders. They just did a gang bang Saturday night and spent yesterday with Carla and Rosy. They're tired, but they've become disciplined enough to take care of business even when they're tired. The phone rings and Jill gets up to answer.

"Hello?" she answers.

"Hi, Jill. This is Walt Jennings."

"Hi, Dr. Walt! So nice to hear from you!"

"Nice to talk to you, too. It's been a few weeks since we've gotten together."

"I know. We've been so busy lately. I'm sorry we've been so booked up with dates. Did you want to try to set something up?"

"Yeah, I would. But not for a date."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, remember when we first started dating...? I was telling you about my friend in Chicago?"

"The lady who works with girls like me and Allie?"

"Yeah, Maggie. Well, I finally heard from her today. She apologized for taking so long. She took the summer off traveling with her husband. She just got back in her office last week and called me today. Are you still interested in finding out about the program she's working on?"

"y... y... YES! Of course we are. It's been so long we kinda forgot all about it."

"I told her I thought you would be. When I told her how far along you two are living as females, she got really interested and wants to meet as soon as possible. She said she'd be happy to catch a flight to Des Moines. Do you think we could meet one night next week?"

"Um... Y-yeah... Sure! We have dates every Tuesday and Thursday, but any other night we're free."

"I'll call her tomorrow and see when she can come. But listen, before she gets here, I'll need you two to come down to my clinic. She wants me to give you each a complete physical so she'll have some data to take back with her."

"Do we have to make appointments?"

When Allie overhears the conversation, she turns around and sees Jill grinning and giving her a thumbs-up sign.

"Our appointments are always booked up a week at least, but I could do it after hours. You say you have dates tomorrow?"

"Yeah, we both have dates tomorrow night."

"Can you come in Wednesday after work? I need a few days to get results from the lab."

"We'll be there Wednesday. What time?"

"Is five-thirty good?"

"Five-thirty is good." 

"OK, listen now. I know it'll be hard, but I don't want you eating or drinking anything past eight a.m., it'll mess up the results if you do."

"We'll do it."

"OK, sweetheart, I'll look forward to seeing you girls Wednesday night."

Jill hangs up the phone and screams with joy.

"Allie! That was Dr. Walt! The lady in Chicago wants to meet us!"

They hug each other so tight they almost squeeze the air out of each other. 

"I can't believe it!" Allie cries.

Jill starts crying too, and all they can do is hold each other and cry for a few minutes. When they're finally able to compose themselves, they can't work on the lube orders the rest of the night. They just sit on the couch trying to contemplate what might be about to happen.

"Damn, Allie," Jill says, "We've waited so long, I figured we'd never hear anything about it."

"Same here," Allie says, "I hope I can sleep tonight. I don't want to get my hopes up, just in case it doesn't actually happen."

"I know, I'm not sure what to expect." Jill says, "It's gonna be hard to be a good whore on my date tomorrow with this on my mind."

"Naw, just think about how it's gonna be if we actually start getting real girl hormones in our bodies."

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The next night, while they're getting dressed for their dates, they're both giddy at the thought of what their future might hold. Brushing each other's hair, they tell each other how beautiful they've become. Jill's black-dyed hair has grown far down her back and almost reaches her bra in the front. Allie's been getting hers trimmed the same length as Jill's, and from a distance, they almost look like twins.

Kissing Allie goodbye as they leave for their dates, Jill's feeling especially horny, and she knows she's gonna be a good whore tonight. Her date is Jim Butler, a real estate guy she met at the Club a few weeks ago. He fucked her at the gang bang Saturday night and she remembers he has a nice cock. 

She was feeling kinda slutty after work, so she wears her black mini with her 'fuck me' boots. Jim's impressed when he meets her in the lobby and his hand presses against her ass as they hug.

Jill always makes it a point now to find out as much as she can about her guys. While they're having dinner, she learns he owns the biggest real estate company in town. He only gets personally involved on big commercial deals, and he has twenty agents working for him handling the residential housing market.

"Well, I know where to come when I'm in the market for a house." she tells him, "That's one of Allie and my dreams, to buy our own house."

"When you're in the market," he says, "let me know first. I know about properties before they even get on the market."

The conversation inevitably turns to sex, and Jill asks him if he's been on very many dates like this. 

"This is my first date 'like this,'" he says, "I've had a lot of affairs over the years, mostly with women, but a couple of guys too. I've never been with anyone like you, half girl and half boy, and I don't mind paying for it. 

"What you and Allie have is so unique, and a lot of guys will pay a lot for what you offer. I do have to keep things discreet, cuz if anyone found out about what I do on the side, I'd be screwed. My wife would take me to the cleaners."

"Well, nothing to worry about with me," Jill assures him, "I hold a lot of secrets, and my lips are always sealed."

"I know where I'd like your lips to seal." he teases.

"Yeah...? what are we waiting for then? You wanna get started?"

"Yeah, let's go up to the room."

Jill's really feeling horny and she's hanging on him when they enter their room. After a few deep, erotic kisses, she tells him, "Excuse me for a second... I'll be right back."

She goes into the bathroom and closes the door. She pulls off her pads and slips on a skimpy pair of panties after running perfume up her crack. Checking her makeup in the mirror, she's so happy she doesn't have to wear her wig anymore. 

When she walks out with a bottle of lube in her hand, she sees Jim's already on the bed, wearing only his underwear. "Oh my," she says, "Looks like you're anxious."

"After what I had of you on Saturday night," he says, "of course I'm anxious for more."

As she does her strip-tease for him, she says, "Well, I told you I'm a lot more fun in private. Now I'm gonna prove it."

Looking at Jim's almost naked body, he's in very good shape for a man his age. She's been with sexier men than him, but most of the men she's been with are far less sexy. She's hungry for sex tonight, and she shows it when she starts sucking his cock. 

She has him squirming as she worships his six-and-a-half-inch length. He's rock-hard when she crawls up to mount him for a ride. He loves playing with her cock as it bounces around while she fucks. After a few minutes, he turns her over to mount her on her back. She wraps her legs around him as he pounds her, and her moans are not fake. Jim knows what he's doing in bed and she's thoroughly enjoying this fuck. When he cums inside her ass, she wants more and rolls over on top of him to suck his cock.

Normally the date would end here, but she's especially horny tonight and she sucks another hard-on out of him like only she can. "Wanna go again?" she teases him.

"Holy shit, girl," he moans, "you weren't shittin' about being more fun in private. Of course I'll go again!"

She gets on all fours and lets him fuck her from behind as she clutches the covers in her hands. "Oh yes... yes baby, fuck me... fuck me!" she yells, making him fuck another twenty minutes. He finally gets exhausted and collapses on the bed. He wasn't able to cum again, but he certainly satisfied Jill's appetite. 

When he kisses her goodbye, he gives her a $100 tip on top of the $200 he slipped her before they started. When she gets home, she's surprised Allie's not home yet. She gets into her nightgown and rolls a joint so it'll be ready for later. 

Allie comes in a half-hour later, and as they're getting high, they talk about their dates. "I couldn't believe how horny I was tonight," Jill says.

"Shit... So was I." Allie says, "My date kept fucking the shit out of me and I just kept loving it." 

"I know, " Jill replies, "After Jim came inside me, I sucked him and gave him another hard-on. I got another twenty minutes out of him, and I could have taken twenty more."

They giggle about it as they smoke another joint a make out on the couch. They feel like fucking again when they get in bed, but since they've both had dates, they decide they better just go to sleep instead.

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Jill reminds Allie not to eat or drink anything when she kisses her off to work Wednesday morning. She made a big breakfast and hopes it'll help later when they both get hungry. She skips her meditation because she's so excited she spends the morning writing down her thoughts, filling four pages of her diary.

After work, they meet at Dr. Walt's office, still in their male work clothes. The staff has already gone home and the lone receptionist tells them Walt's just finishing his last appointment. She has them fill out a stack of forms while they wait. At fifteen-till-six, the receptionist sees the last patient out the door. Walt comes out, and as the receptionist goes home, Walt locks the door behind her.

"Good evening, girls," he says, "welcome to my clinic."

"Hi, Walt." Jill says, "We're still in our work clothes, we don't look much like girls right now."

"Don't worry, I'm still in my work clothes too." Walt laughs.

He takes them back to an exam room and says to them, "We've all enjoyed some intimate time together, but when we're here in the clinic you'll only see my professional side. 

"I talked with one of the doctors at Northrop University today to find out what tests they want me to do on you. Oh, by the way, I also talked with Maggie today as well. She'd like to come next Wednesday if that works with you."

"During the day?" Allie asks.

"No. She's gonna catch an afternoon flight. We'll have a little chat over dinner. She's really anxious to meet you. That's why she's coming here. She said while it's hard for girls to get into the program, it's also hard for them to find the right kind of girls for the program." 

"It's hard to get in?" Jill asks.

"She said they have to be very careful who they admit. They have a very extensive screening process before they take on a new patient."

"Patient?" Jill asks, "But we're not sick." 

"Maggie will explain it better than I can," Walt says, "Why don't we get started?"

During the next hour, Walt gives them complete physicals to get all the information the doctors at Northrop want. He takes several urine samples and a lot of blood samples to send to the lab. They thought it was funny when Walt says he needs a sperm sample and they have to jack off in the exam room.

When they finish all the required exams, Walt tells them, "You're both in excellent health, as I expected you were. You'll be surprised how much they'll know about you when we get all the numbers back from the lab."

"Thanks for setting this up for us," Allie says.

"It's my pleasure," Walt replies, "I've really marveled at how far you girls have come on your own. If this program is what I think it is, I'll be a joy to see how far you can go if they accept you."

Since they haven't eaten since breakfast, the first thing they do on their way home is get something to eat. Sitting in the restaurant, they talk about what's about to happen to them. 

"What do think, Allie?" Jill asks.

"I think that was a lot of shit he checked out. I don't know what to make of it all."

"Me either. I'm looking forward to meeting Maggie next week. We should know more then."

Back home, Jill's practical mind is focused on what they have to do between now and next Wednesday when they meet Maggie. While they relax and get stoned, she gets Allie focused too.

"You know, we're really gonna have to bust our asses now." she tells Allie "This has set us behind with our lube orders."

"Yeah," Allie agrees, "we didn't do anything on it today."

"And we didn't do anything Monday either after Walt called," Jill adds, "And since we've both got dates tomorrow, we'll probably have to spend all weekend doing lube."

"At least we don't have the Club this weekend." says Allie, "That'll help. Did you check the mailbox today?"

"No, I didn't have time. I'll go tomorrow. This is one time I hope we don't get a lot of orders."

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The next day at the post office box, while Jill's taking out two days of mail, and there's a notice to come to the counter to get a package. At the counter, the postal clerk hands her a thin package about ten by twelve inches. She's puzzled about what it might be and opens it as soon as she gets in her car. 

Under the brown paper wrapping is a gift-wrapped package with an envelope taped to it. Inside the envelope is a note:

Dear Jill and Allie,

It's been a while since that night we met at The Mixx, but I haven't forgotten it. You showed me a part of myself that night I never knew. A part of myself I fell in love with. Since that night, I've committed myself to have the life I've always wanted. 

I joined a gym and after a week of working out, I met this guy, Jason, who's as overweight as I am. We hit it off and he asked me out on an actual date. We work out together three times a week now, and we're both losing weight! A lot of weight!

We had a date last weekend and for the first time, we spent the night together having the best sex. I can't say we've fallen in love yet, but it's getting close.

I would have never done this if I hadn't met you two that night. I drew you a picture of how I see you two beautiful people. Please accept it is as a small token of my appreciation for our friendship.

Love, Sarah

Jill is touched reading Sarah's note, but when she opens the gift wrap, she starts crying. Inside is a framed, eight-by-ten pen-and-ink drawing of her and Allie. They're standing together naked, face-to-face, about to kiss. They have beautiful female bodies, with long, flowing hair and beautiful, fully developed breasts. Sarah gave them both erect cocks with the tips touching each other. 

From the expressions on their faces to the foreskin on Allie's cock, the drawing has such detail it could easily be mistaken for a photograph. Jill stares at it for several minutes with tears running down her cheeks. 

Her eyes are still red and moist when she gets home. "What's wrong?" Allie asks.

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Jill cries more and says, "Nothing's wrong, baby. Everything's so right! Look at what we got in the mail."

When she shows Allie the picture and Sarah's note, Allie gets a few tears in her eyes, too. They've been so touched by the love everyone's shown them, but the greatest joy is seeing how their love has inspired someone else to be who they truly can be.

When they're able to compose themselves, it's past time for them to dress for their dates. They rush to get themselves ready and they're amazed at how fast they're able to do it. Dressing as women and putting on makeup is second nature to them now. 

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The rest of the week goes by fast. They stayed up past midnight Friday filling orders until they ran out of filled bottles. They spent most of Saturday and Sunday making new batches and filling another five hundred bottles to be ready for next week's orders. 

They take a breather on Monday night, catching their breath from the whirlwind of activity they've gone through since Walt called them a week ago. They take an inventory of where they are financially, and they can't believe how far they've come.

They've accumulated $38,000 cash just from whoring and dating. Since Jill records far more lube sales than they actually sell, they've been able to move a lot more money into their stock accounts. They each have $12,000 in their stock accounts and $2500 in their savings accounts. There is $4,000 in the business checking account, and Jill makes deposits almost every day. 

"Damn, baby," Allie says, "We're doing so good!"

"I know... Isn't it wonderful? This is more money than I've ever seen, and more money than I thought I'd ever have. We're really working and thinking as one person, and it shows. We couldn't have done it by ourselves, but we're so strong together!"

They've been so busy, they haven't had a lot of time to make love lately, so they go to bed early and make up for lost time. As they look at the picture of themselves as female, Jill says, "I just love that picture Sarah drew of us. I wonder if our bodies will ever really look like that?"

"You never know." Allie says, "I hope we look like that someday, but even if we don't, we'll always look like that to each other." 

They start to kiss get so turned on, they spend the next two hours sucking and fucking each other. After being well fucked by Allie, Jill has Allie on her hands and knees, pounding her willing ass and making her cry with pleasure. 

As she fucks, she remembers how she fucked her a few months ago to get her as pregnant as she was with the business idea. She feels so good knowing her desire has taken root in Allie's mind and they are moving forward as a united couple, totally focused on what they want. 

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They both rush home Wednesday night, excited to finally be able to meet Maggie. Walt told them to come to the restaurant dressed as girls, and they carefully get themselves ready as if they were going out on an important date. They take special care choosing what dress and makeup to wear. They realize this date is possibly the most important date of their lives.

Walking into the lobby of the restaurant, they get their first look at Maggie, standing next to Walt. She's not a thin woman by any means, but also not fat. The graying hair around her cute face shows her age around the late fifties. It's easy to see she must have been quite a good-looking girl when she was young.

"Hello, girls!" Walt says, "I'd like you to meet Maggie Patterson, a personal friend of mine from way back." 

"Maggie, I'd like you to meet Jill and Allie."

"Nice to meet you two," Maggie says, "Walt's told me so much about you, I just had to come meet you myself. I must say, you both look lovely. I wasn't expecting you'd look this female."

As they sit at their table waiting to be served, Maggie is impressed at how comfortable the girls are presenting themselves as females. The girls are impressed at Maggie's kind and caring demeanor. The conversation is starting out very well.

After they order their food, Maggie asks, "So how long have you been dressing like this... in public I mean."

"I dunno, three or four months maybe?" Jill says.

"Walt says you live together." Maggie asks, "How long has that been?"

"Probably seven or eight months." Allie tells her, "Jill moved in right after we fell in love."

"Have you always felt like you were girls?" Maggie asks.

"Not really," Jill says, "I didn't know it until Allie showed me, but when she did, I knew I was a girl inside. I could feel it."

"How was your life growing up?"

"It sucked. I was always depressed. I was never happy until I met Allie and accepted myself as a girl. I might be a sissy, but I'm happier being a sissy than I ever was trying to be a boy."

"There's no such thing as a sissy," Maggie says, "It's a hateful word invented by society. When society doesn't understand something, it tends to make fun of it. Society doesn't understand why some boys don't act like other boys, so it's easier to call just them sissies. That's what our program is all about. Have you ever heard the term 'gender dysphoria?'"

Jill and Allie shake their heads no, and Maggie tells them, "It's when there's a mismatch between your biological sex and your gender identity. Sometimes it's so intense it can lead to depression and anxiety and can really impact your life in very bad ways. 

"The way you're dressed tells me you clearly identify as female, even though your bodies are male. That's gender dysphoria."

"Is it a disease?" Allie asks.

"It's not really a disease, it's more like a condition. There's not a lot known about it, that's why we're studying it."

As their food arrives and they continue talking, Maggie and the girls become very comfortable with each other as Maggie asks them about their lives. The girls have an instant trust for Maggie and find it very easy to share with her things they've shared with few others.

After they finish eating, Maggie asks them, "So, from what we've talked about so far, are you interested in learning more about this?"

Jill and Allie both say they are, and Maggie says, "I'd like to see how you live at home. Would you be willing to show me your apartment... right now?"

"Sure," Allie says, "Why do you want to see our apartment?"

"It'll tell me more if you take me there without any advance notice. You don't have time to clean up any messes, it'll show me how you really live."

They leave the restaurant and Walt follows them to their apartment. On the way over, Maggie tells Walt, "I've never seen two girls so far along, Walt. These two are unique. We've had to work with girls for months to get them this far." 

When they arrive at the apartment, Maggie brings a briefcase with her. As soon as she walks in, she's impressed with how clean and neat everything is. Walking into the living room, she says, "It feels very warm and feminine in here. Did you decorate this all yourselves?"

"I wish I could say yes," Allie tells her, "but we have two girlfriends who help us. They're lesbians, and they've taught us a lot about being girls." 

"Show me your bedroom," Maggie says.

She's immediately impressed to see the bed perfectly made up and all the cosmetics on their makeup vanity. She opens the closet and sees it stuffed with all kinds of female clothes. When she sees the picture Sarah drew of them naked with female bodies, she asks them about it. 

Jill tells her how Sarah drew it for them as a present. Maggie then asks them, "How would you like to actually look like that? I mean having bodies just like that drawing?"

"It would be a dream come true," Jill says. 

"OK, let's go sit down and talk about it."

They sit at the kitchen table and Maggie goes over the specifics of the program. She shows them pictures of different girls when they first came to them and where they are now. She shows them both facial shots as well as nude, full-body shots. 

"How do you do that?" Allie asks.

"It's called Hormone Replacement Therapy. There's a lot of specifics I can't really go into right now. Each girl is different. But basically, we stop your body from producing so much male testosterone, and we replace it with estrogen, the female hormone. Estrogen will give you a female figure and you'll grow breasts. Your breasts probably won't grow as large as you want, and most of our girls get enhancement surgery."

"How long does it take?"

"There again, every girl is different. But most girls see changes in three to six months, but a few girls have seen changes after one or two. This is a five-year program. If you're accepted, you'll be expected to stay with us for five years."

"How do we start?"

"You'll have to come to Chicago for an extensive examination. It takes almost a whole day. Our doctors analyze the entire physical body, inside and out. You'll also spend several hours with me for a psychological evaluation.

"We're very careful about who we admit because this is a forever change we're talking about. This isn't playing dress-up, this is changing you for the rest of your life. We have to make sure you're ready to do that. It's not easy, changing your entire identity."

After another hour of talking, Maggie asks, "So... do you think you'd like to come spend a day with us? Just from talking with you tonight, I'd say you're both excellent candidates for admission into the program. We've got three openings right now, but we've got four girls interviewing for those spots."

"When do you want us to come?"

Maggie looks at her appointment schedule and asks, "How about a week from Friday?"

Without even looking at the calendar, Allie says, "We'll be there."

"Yeah," Jill agrees, "We'll be there for sure."

"OK, ladies, I'm really impressed by what I've seen so far." Maggie says, "We'll be looking forward to seeing you next Friday.

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While driving Maggie to her hotel, Walt asks, "What did you think of my girls?"

"I've never seen two girls so ready and prepared to transition as those two." Maggie says, "We usually have to work with new girls a few months before we even start them on hormones, but these two are ready right now."

"I thought they might be." Walt says, "That's why I wrote you."

"I'm so glad you did. I think we can really help them. What do you know about that scar on Jill's arm? I didn't think it would be a good idea to ask her about it tonight."

"Well, I know it happened when she was a baby. I asked her about it once and she pulled back. I didn't press the issue. She's such a beautiful soul, I didn't want to hurt her by asking any more about it. She says it doesn't affect her, but she gets uncomfortable talking about it."

"That's understandable." Maggie says, "Childhood traumas can be a real bitch. They're hardest to get rid of, especially hers since it happened when she was so young. We're going to have to work on that before I can approve her for transition.

"I've learned so much since I've been doing this work. If I'd have known what I know when we were engaged, I never would have left you."

"Well, that was a different time," Walt says. "Society has changed a lot since then. Maybe we were just born fifty years too early." 

"Maybe, but I've always regretted leaving you. You were so honest with me when you told me you'd had sex with a man during the war. And I punished you by ending our engagement. I was such a bitch for doing that. I just didn't know any better."

When they get to the hotel, Walt asks, "Can I buy you a cocktail at the bar?"

"I'd like that," she accepts.

As they talk over a few drinks, they reminisce about how much in love they were in 1942. They hold hands as they talk about the intimate times they had before the war. "Remember when I sucked you the night before you left for the Army?" Maggie giggles. 

"How could I forget?" Walt remembers, "Oral sex was so 'taboo' back then. Nobody did it, or at least they never talked about it. I was so thrilled when you went that far. I regret not returning the favor."

"I regret it too," Maggie admits.

As they down another drink, they're getting a little drunk and losing their inhibitions. "This is my last drink," Maggie says. "I'm starting to feel it."

"Yeah, I'm feeling it too," Walt agrees. "I'm really enjoying being with you. I might be enjoying it too much."

"I know... I'm getting urges I shouldn't be getting."

"Me too."

"Do you want to walk me to my room?"

As they ride up the elevator, they stare into each other's eyes. They both have the desire to kiss, and they almost do, except the elevator stops and the door opens. They snap out of it, but as they walk down the hall, their desire stays with them. Outside Maggie's room, as she unlocks the door, she turns to Walt and says, "I almost kissed you in the elevator." 

"I almost kissed you too. I wanted to."

"Do you still want to?"

Walt is silent for a few seconds before he says, "Yeah, I do. Do you think we should?"

Maggie opens the door and walks into the room. "I don't know if we should or not. But I know I want to. I always tell the girls to go with their feelings, and I'm telling myself the same thing right now."

Walt steps into the room and when the door closes, he takes Maggie in his arms and gives her a deep kiss. That's all it takes to rekindle the love they had for each other thirty years ago. 

"Oh, God!" Maggie gasps, "I still have feelings for you. Is Martha expecting you home soon?"

"Not for a while, I told her I might be late."

"I know we shouldn't do this, but no one has to know. We haven't been alone like this for thirty years. We may never have this chance again. I want you right now, Walt."

"I want you to, my sweet Maggie. I've never stopped loving you."

As their lips lock again, Walt unzips Maggie's dress and she unbuttons his shirt. After undressing each other, Walt lays Maggie on the bed, and they stare at each other's naked bodies. Maggie's not physically the same as she was thirty years ago, and neither is Walt. 

Maggie always did have an impressive set of tits, and as she's gained weight as she got older, her tits got a lot bigger. Walt spends a lot of time kissing them before he opens her legs and dips his tongue into her moist pussy for the first time ever. Maggie squirms and moans as Walt's love expresses itself through his tongue. 

They both know what they're doing is wrong, but neither of them cares. The passion they've had for each other has waited thirty years, and it cannot be denied. 

They kiss so deep it makes them both shake and tremble. Walt can hardly contain himself when Maggie takes his cock into her mouth. Maggie's making him harder than he's been in twenty years. He's much harder than he's ever been with Jill or Allie, not to mention his own wife, who hasn't gotten him hard for fifteen years.

As Maggie sucks his cock, her pussy cries to be filled. She kisses her way back up to Walt's lips and says, "Fuck me, Walt. Fuck me like we used to do it."

She rolls on her back with Walt on top of her, and she lets out a shriek of pleasure when Walt enters her hot cunt. She wraps her arms and legs around him as they fuck their brains loose and never stop kissing the entire time.

They're not young anymore, and in ten minutes, it's all over. Walt shoots a load into her as they both let out their pent-up feelings. "Oh God, Walt. I still have it for you," Maggie pants.

As they calm down, Walt kisses the hard nipples of her oversized tits as Maggie savors the last remnants of the forbidden pleasure they've just shared. 

"We shouldn't have done this," she tells Walt, "but I couldn't help it, and I'm glad we did." 

"I couldn't help it either, but no one else has to know. I still love you, Maggie. I'll treasure this moment the rest of my life."

"So will I. I love you, Walt. I always will."

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