I began a slow easy movement, letting my whole shaft go in and come out again whilst Liv deepened her penetration of Stella. Liv and I's mouths met in...a passionate kiss and I cupped one of her tiny tits, feeling the nipple rasp on my palm and with my other hand grasped her hot, firm butt. Seeking further down I found her own tight ring and pushed at it with a finger. She gasped as I slipped this urgent probe in to the knuckle. I gently swirled it and felt her muscle unclench a little bit.Locked. "We can't have you walking about as you are, though," hecontinues as he tosses me the vest. "This is ad hoc, I insist that youprovide a written note from your mother explaining your situation. Afterthat I will allow you to wear the girl's uniform indefinitely." He looksup. "Now put that on to hide your bra."He stood up. I was too shocked to respond. You're going to let me walkaround as a girl? You aren't pissed? You don't think this is a joke? YOUTHINK I WANT TO WEAR GIRL'S CLOTHES?!"I don't. Katie had been sitting for me for about six months. At fourteen she was a little young, but since my daughter was eight years old, I thought that the sort of emergencies that might arise would fall within her capabilities. As a divorced father with full custody, I was in the position to make such decisions.Katie exhibited an attitude right from the start. She had problems with authority – that much was clear. And she used very regrettable language at times. Both traits would hardly recommend. Now you can. And if you’re worried about my not being experienced, Andre has been given me lots of advice. I know I can satisfy you, Mom.”“Oh, Honey, I’m sure you could. It’s just that mothers and sons aren’t supposed to...”“Love each other? Why not. We already love each other as mother and son. Who’s to say we can’t take it even further?”“But...”“Please, Mom. Give me this. I’ve never wanted anything as much as I want this. Just this one time. Then if you want, we go back to the way things were.