Dad quite openly looked us up and down, his eyes dwelling on our breasts, our legs, and our skimpy skirts, the bulge in his pants from his hard cock c...early visible to both his wife and his daughter, and if anything growing even more."Goodness Helen," he said, "if I wasn't your father I wouldn't know who I'd want to fuck first, your wife, or my daughter........But then, fathers aren't supposed to say things like that, are they?" No, they're not" I replied, "but then maybe most daughters and. Thus my journey to happiness began. I started by taking7.5mg Premarin per day plus 50mg Androcure and 5mg of Provera. Imeasured myself once a week and kept a chart of my development. Myareola (the darker coloured area around your nipples) started at 18mmdiameter, my nipples 5mm diameter and no boobs.The development was slow, 2 years passed before I had breasts thatlooked like breasts, in the first few months they became sensitive(sore) a lump developed under the nipple which gradually grew.. Thoughts were conflicting in her head. She was a married mother, after all. Her spousal sex was always brief and unsatisfying and even infrequent lately. Seeing these young and fit bodies triggered a normal female reaction and she felt herself getting wet in her genitals. While her church said adultery was wrong, and she would never consider going out and having sex with just anybody, this would be part of a spiritual and sacred situation. She could not be impregnated, so any depositing of seed. "Weird," she said softly."Why?" What you're doing right now is scary, except that I like it."Does the fact that I have an erection bother you?" I asked."You always have an erection," she said."Oh?" Pretty much," she said. "The first time I sat on your lap and felt that, it made me feel good." So you like my erections?" I love your erections," she said."So why is it scary when I press it into you?" Because it's so close to my..." She trailed off."Go ahead," I urged. "Use whatever word you would.