Mom released her grip on me and I wondered, somewhat fearfully, if she was giving up and she would make me face my fears downstairs.I felt my bed move...slightly, then again my mom’s hand was upon my raging cock. What I felt next was totally indescribable, but I will try:At first, I was pleased to feel mom’s mouth on my cockhead again, but it felt different this time. The wetness was intense and it seemed to engulf the entire length of my cock!Out of sheer shock, I opened my eyes. Towering above. “My grandson’s in college,” he acknowledged at a family gathering. The men of the family were in the den of Mom and Dad’s house and Grandpa was being feisty. “Boy,” he said, fixing me in his gaze, “You getting your knob polished regularly?”I turned so red I think I glowed.“Pop!!!” Dad spat.“Well, boy,” Grandpa said, “Thet’s what college kids do these days.”Grandpa looked at me, smiling. “You don’t have to answer.”The answer was a qualified ‘yes’. I felt empty. Wrong. So, since, as Dad says,. I had a white bra which felt wonderful and a white lacy nylon slip then, a beautiful full skirted green taffeta dress with white cuffs and collar. I twirled around the room. I all felt so natural. When I was dressed my mind instantly became very feminine.The night of the fair my Mother dressed me in the clothes that I practiced in, only this time my Mother said a lady always wears stockings and heels. So she fastened a lack garter belt around my waist and showed me how to roll and pull up the. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking. Yet, I found myself also stealing glances at his crotch. In his pants was the cock that I had been sucking for the past few weeks and it was very dirty and wrong, but there was something that about it that turned me on. Finally, he spoke. Because he mumbled it sounded like he said I had gum in my hair."What daddy? I didn't hear you," I answered."You got cum in your hair," he said a little louder clearing his throat once again.I looked in the.