And so what if it happened to be a girl?She traveled down me with her wet kisses; kneaded my breasts with her palms and fingers and sucked at, with ha...f of them filled her mouth. At my navel, she swirled and pried with her tongue. And then at the wet eagerness of the valley of my thighs, I received her soft mouth.I raised my legs, folded at my knees, and presented her my little rose as a token of my love. I kept up my head to observe her lovemaking. She planted a warm wet kiss right on my slit.. Mascara. Lip colour," she announced as each new product was applied.There was no mirror so Marc could not see her progress."So have you thought about my proposal of attending our college?" she asked as she worked."Quite a lot. I'm still not sold on the idea of living on campus and sharing a room with anyone," he responded."That's only for the first year, but star athletes are not subject to the rules of regular students. It could be arranged for you to have a room to yourself, but since I live. I could have done without the athletic shoes though. I prefer a man in a suit. We played pool for bit to break the ice. I made sure do the customary bending over that women must do to entice a man around the pool table. I was still very shy, staying close to Daddy, watching him for cues. We moved over to a dark booth for more privacy. I took the seat in the middle of Matt and Daddy, of course. We continued on with the banter, which filled in the spaces between our collective thoughts of fucking. I thanked him in a soft voice, and wiggled my way backout to the car."It seems my sissy might be turning into a bit of a hussy!" mom saidlaughingly as I climbed into the back seat. "You might have made that poorboy extremely uncomfortable for the rest of his shift, maid."I explained to her the revelations I had had over the course of themorning. Mom got a thoughtful look as I described my understanding of myproper position in life."You really are a wonder, sissy, you know that? I should have.