Sean and Dave seemed to really be letting loose as well. I was a little tired, but Amy stood in front of me and said come on daddy dance with me. As s...e moved in front of me not only a beautiful girl but a daddy's girl and she knew it of course I danced with her in my own awkward style. The surprising part was the cheering on of my old friend Sean and his son Dave.If you've read any of my other stories you will know that there is a history intimately speaking between myself and Amy, but of. ."Mom kissed me again, leaning into me, the weight of her meaty breasts and tummy feeling delicious on my skin. Mom pushed me onto my back and began to kiss her way downwards. She stopped at my nipples, circling the hard nubs with her tongue, making me groan as she nipped them with her sharp teeth.Her tongue travelled further down my body as she gave me butterfly kisses down below my stomach. Mom ran her face across my groin, when she saw my shaved pubis, her eyes opened wide in surprise,"Why. We talked and made love a couple of more times that day. She told me to never come by the trailer again. Never. She said she would try to meet me there at the creek whenever she could, but that she did not want me getting hurt or seeing the things of her life.She did come to the creek several times over the rest of the summer, but we never had sex again. We talked. In a way, that was more of making love and more intimate than what she thought of sex being like. A week before school was to start. Almost as if... as if I've seen you looking like that before!"He had seen before, of course. And like this! He'd seen me simpering andfeminine in those awful training films they showed the cocoons in thelab! But I wasn't going to tell him--And then it hit me."I have some hidden," I said, "enough to get at least one of us out ofhere. Follow me."Earlier that day, I had snuck through the hotel, feminine and nude, clearfrom the transformation lab to my room. Now, as the two of us--panty-cladand.