But not weird, sweetie. I, um, feel really glad you shared that with me. Just because you’re my daughter doesn’t change the fact that you’re a v...ry beautiful girl.”“Really? I can’t even tell you how nervous I was.”“I can imagine, honey. You know your first two pictures came in while I was in the weekly meeting.”Lauren giggled. Del was happy to hear her relax a little. “Sorry,” she finally said, “I hope it wasn’t too distracting.”It was Del’s turn to laugh. “Are you kidding? That was the best. Her moans land directly in my ear, spurring me on, making me thrust faster while still holding her close. I feel her body tense against mine while her muscles tighten and release around my cock. Her nails dig into the skin on my back as she rides the wave of pleasure running through her.When her orgasm subsides, I begin my rhythmic movements again. Before long she grabs me by the hair, moves my ear to her mouth and whispers, "I'm yours. Make love to me." That is all I need, her words echo in my. Trudy dried me off and before she wrapped the towel around my waist she bent over and kissed my penis. She stood and smiled.“You are the best fuck, Albert,” she slipped her clothes back on and started towards the door.Before she made it to the door, I remembered something I had wanted to ask her. “Trudy, is Mrs. B okay? She has never missed supper before.”“She’s been sick most of the day, she will be fine. See you in the morning,” and she was gone. The next morning, Mrs. Benson was not at. "Hush! You are becoming my champion," she says, placing her hand on my waist. At that moment I felt a slight popping of my hips, almost a slight contour outwards to meet her hand fully. I wipe the sweat from my face to find my stubble non-existent."Y-Your... Champion," I mutter, feeling my clothes sag."Mmmm... Yes... But only in infancy. You will learn to grow with each absorption of power until you become complete." Are you making a woman out of me?! What of my beloved that I left behind!"She.