I froze, in shock and embarrassment. His hands however didn’t remain idle, they slid up just an inch or so to my breasts, and easily pushed my bra o...t of the way. His hands cupped my breasts. I don’t believe he had ever seen them with his own eyes. They were a little less than a handful, at least in his manly hands. I winced when his grip tightened, as if he was giving them an approving squeeze. I never thought that I would have my own father playing with my breasts. My shame was palpable.In. Won’t you at least give it a try? Please, just for me?” Her eyes seem to get so adorably big as the blue of her iris, seems to form into an ocean as she pleads with me. How can I say no to her?“I will give it a try,” I find myself saying.“Aww, you’re such a good boy.” Before I can react, her lips are thrusted upon mine in such a deep and passionate kiss. “I’m going to take such good care of you. You’ll never have to go in need of anything.”Her lips make their way down my neck and chest before. One night after we finished watching a movie, she told me she was going to bed and she hugged me. The feeling of those firm little boobies pressed up against my pecs gave me some instant jack-off material for the night. I told her she could sleep in my bed and that I would lay on the couch.We argued back and forth for a few minutes about who was going to sleep where and finally I half-jokingly said, “We’ll just sleep together then.” She looked kind of surprised. Not surprised like when you win. " Sitting back in herchair, "Janet, honey, are you sure about this?" Mom, I think that you should know that when I was in high school I hadbeen taking your pills." What pills?" The ones the doctor gave you for the hot flashes. They were estrogen,and I took them to make me more feminine." Did they work?" mom asked me a little shocked."Of course," I said with a grin, "by the time I graduated from highschool I had a full A cup breast and slightly wider hips and no bodyhair!" I never," mom said,.