A surprise visitor for John

After my surprise visit from Susan, my mind was reeling. I loved her, there was no doubt about that, but after all these years of being her little bitch, I was done. I wanted someone who was going to love me back.

Then she showed up like that...

Maybe she had changed? There was no question that I had changed since we arrived here, maybe Susan had too. But was her change big enough for her to accept the new me?

After showering, I dug through the closet for an outfit, finding something I thought would make me feel extra beautiful. Then I slowly dressed, transitioning from John to the other Susan. If I did go home with her, I would need a new name. I don't think it would make sense for us both to be named Susan.

When my transitioning was complete, I stood in front of the mirror and stared at myself. The dark haired girl in the plaid skirt and white blouse who stared back at me looked nothing at all like John. She looked quite a few years younger and confident. She also looked happy.

It was about then that I heard a knock at the door. I didn't have time to change back, so I put on a big welcoming smile and decided to be the woman of the house.

I was surprised when I threw open the door. Standing in front of me in a three piece suit was Julio, Diego's father.

"Hello," he said. "I was expecting my son."

"He's working right now," I said. "But you can come in and wait."

"Thank you," he said, brushing passed me. He gave his son's place a quick appraising look and nodded. "I thought everyone around this...nasty place just walked around naked. I am surprised to see you fully clothed."

"It's not required, just highly suggested," I said. "I just felt like looking beautiful today, so I dressed up."

He looked me up and down and shrugged.

"I am sure you would look just as beautiful naked," Julio said, then I think he realized how creepy that sounded. "I am so sorry, that just slipped out. My mind was elsewhere, I shouldn't have said that."

"It's okay," I said, blushing. "That was very kind of you."

"I am still trying to figure my son out," he said, turning and walking into the living room. "I've known he was gay since he was a senior in high school, so I was surprised when he showed up at our house with you. I mean...fuck, you are a beautiful young woman, but he's gay. Always has been and always will be."

I didn't respond at all.

"He thinks I hate him," Julio said. "I don't. I just want him to be happy. It's just that, since the night of his senior prom, I don't know what to say to him."

"What happened that night?" I asked.

"He left for the prom with one of Maria's friends, some girl whose name I don't even remember," he said. "Pretty girl. Not beautiful, but pretty enough. His mother was crazy, taking all kids of pictures. He looked all grown up in his suit with her on his arm. She had to drive because he didn't have his license yet."

He turned to look at me again.

"Later that night I was going out to the trash can to throw the garbage out," he said. "There was a car parked at the curb. I glanced in to see who it was. It was some white kid, a local football star. Another senior. He was dressed for the prom. He was leaned back in his seat with his eyes closed. At first I thought he was sleeping...or passed out, then I heard him moaning and realized he was getting some after prime action."

He frowned.

"The he yelled 'I'm cumming'," Julio said. "A moment later Diego raised up out of his lap, wiping cum from his lips with the back of his hand. Then the football player leaned over into my son's lap. I dropped the trash and went back inside. Hell of a way to find out your son is gay.'

I continued to stare at him.

"I honestly don't care that he is gay, I just don't know how to talk to him," he said.

"Just talk to him," I said. "He is still just your son."

"That's all it takes, huh?" Julio asked. "So if I am here when he gets home, we can just work out our differences?"

"I think so," I said. "He may like men, but he still loves you. He just wants your approval."

"I guess I need to meet him on equal ground then, when in Rome, right?" he said, and suddenly he unfastened his dress slacks and let them fall to the floor.

Between his thighs swing one of the biggest cocks I have ever seen, bigger even than Mike's. He noticed my eyes go wide and laughed.

"My wife made the same face the first time she saw it too," he said as he tossed his coat on the coffee table and began unbuttoning shirt. "So, do I have to get naked alone?"

Soon he was standing naked in front of me. Julio had a bit of an odd build. He was thick, yet not quite fat. He also had the arms and legs of a man who worked out regularly.