..he's....my....DAD?"Mom laughed, bent down, and kissed my nipple that was still hard as a rock, and then looked at me again, "You've already had sex ...ith me and Ben....why not him?"I really couldn't come up with an answer to that...I mean, she was right. But the thought of my dad doing me still freaked me out."Just think about it...you don't have to if you don't want. But you'll be missing out. I'll never forget the first time I did it with my dad." Grandpa?" I gasped, "He's really old!" He. Now when I looked in the mirror, I saw a reflection of my mind's eye. I saw a beautiful woman. My lightened hair, my high cheekbones, my pouty lips, my long smooth neck, and my ample breasts all had been purchased by working hard at tax time.At twenty-five, I was the beautiful woman I had dreamed of becoming. While I had not had the ultimate surgery, I believed myself to be female. It was unfortunate that other people still believed my penis determined everything about me. I was not ready for. . sometimes by strangers on the bus.When you’re as friendly as I am, it’s pretty easy to get covered in marks.As soon as the waves of my orgasm began to subside, my mind cleared slightly, and I realized that something was wrong.Really wrong.My brother had asked me for a kiss, and I’d just writhed around on his lap like it was his job to pleasure me. Fortunately, I knew exactly how to fix that.I quickly slipped my bra off, slipped my dress down to expose my tits, and slipped down to my knees.. Whether it was due to shock or something else, she cared not. She simply wanted him malleable enough to bend to her desires."Girls?" She needed say no more. Both girls stepped delicately into the tub, Jenny behind Stephan, facing his back, and Sally in front of him, facing him. They, too, sank down. I imagined Jenny's thighs sliding past Stephan's hips, her soft skin caressing his, and her firm young breasts pressing into his back. Sally left off being the vamp and reached for soap, with which.