Ever since I was twelve he would come say good-bye to me when he was going away (please read post “gift from dad for details). Our lips locked in a ...assionate kiss that only a dad and trans-daughter can have his hand rubbing on my bare thigh mine around his neck. Feeling his hands move to my inner tights our tongues flicking cross each others heads moving side to side I parted my legs a little his hand slide across my little clitlit hidden under my tight swimsuit. I moved my hand down over his. "But why?" I asked, knowing that I was missing something major here."It's just... necessary," she said. "And I'll be fine. Really."With that she looked up with a smile and I knew that somehow, everything would be okay.I kissed her and held her tightly for several minutes, until she finally said now was the time. She pulled off her top to give me easy access to her back, which she'd been taking pains to hide in public otherwise, then walked into the closet. Once inside she reached back and. I admired the view for a few moments and started to lick the insides of her thighs once again. By her movements, I could tell that Sindhu was getting very aroused and a little impatient. I wanted this experience to be very memorable and did not rush things. I took my time and continued my licking for about ten minutes. I would start at her knees, proceed all the way up to her bush and outer labia, and just stop short of her pussy.As my licking continued, I noticed Sindhu squeeze her pussy and a. "How's it going, dude," he said; putting one hand on his shoulder, the other on his crotch.While pushing him back, Michael scornfully told him, "Fine!"Laughing, he reproached him. "I see you fixed your problem you had yesterday." he said.Michael was getting furious. While looking at Arnie, he replayed the sequence he saw that morning on the videotape.Next, he stepped towards him, and grabbed his arm with his hand, directing him to the breakroom at the end of the office.As the two entered,.