“No, I told Your bosses that I’m Your new assistant and that You needed to take a vacation. Thankfully, it turns out that You had a lot of time sa...ed up, Dr. Morgan, Tenured Professor of History. You didn’t tell me that You were Department Chair, either, did You, Pops?” Sarah laughed softly as she began washing me all over.“Oh, God ... I’m on vacation now? Where are the twins?” I asked her.“School, silly! They don’t get vacation from that until summer!” Sarah snickered as she washed and wiped. I unzipped his pants and quickly fished out a monster of a cock.“Mmm, Tyrell,” I moaned. “Look at you. Look at this big dick!”He said nothing, only watching me stroke his member, playfully hitting my breasts with it. “Are, are you, gonna –““Yes, sweetie, yes I am,” I grinned before devouring his cock. Oh how good it tasted. I loved sucking all over it while Wayne was upstairs – not knowing what I was doing.“Oh damn, uhnn,” Tyrell moaned, watching me cover his cock in my drool. “Like it?”. " I countered."But I didn't want you to stop. That night was," he sighed deeply, "a revelation. But, tonight, it occurred to me that I've always been the girl and never the boy. That maybe I should try it at least once."I glance at him. "So what you think?"He actually blushed. I reached over and grabbed his crotch; his dick was like a rock. "They did that? Or was it the whole out in public wearin' uh dress thing?" Some of both, I think." We stopped at his place and he looked first at me then at. Without a word I showed themto her, let her read the text, and simply waited. Her eyes went firstwide, then narrow, and wide again as she looked up at me."And this means?" I ordered this, this, and this mom. They should be here sometime nextweek. But if the panty doesn't fit I can send it back, and maybe you cando this for me."I pointed to the highlighted text and she read it."I see. Well, alright, that answers the question of do you like it, butthis says that you can have some sort of sex with.