Shock may have registered on my face because Mom had a smug smile on her face. I didn't care. She was asking me to undo her blouse and that's all that...mattered. One button, two. She made no move to stop me, waiting patiently while I stared at her expanding cleavage as if I'd never seen it before. I slipped a third button loose."Can you adjust them so they get more air," Mom asked. "My hands are full."I slipped both hands tentatively inside, fingers slipping under the round bottoms of her. I wish gender didn't matter and it was all fluid and we can wear anythingwe liked.My early 4-5 year old I remember being asked when playing house to trybeing the wife. It was my 1st time I remember I wanted to dress as agurl, yet I didn't do since it seemed embarrassing and not right. Yetfrom there I knew something about me was different.I remember a mini mouse blue and white dress, that I should wear to playthe wife.... It was soo arrousing thinking of wearing the dress, yet Ididn't do.Then. I'll go and ring now" he said as he went back inside, whistling happily as went to look up the number and see if he could make a booking.Katherine's first reaction was one of relief that her precious Chloe was going to have a nice birthday after all, but then a twinge of doubt crept into her mind. She hoped that what she'd laughingly said about her daughter loving him forever didn't actually turn into puppy love. She tried to dismiss her thoughts, telling herself that Stephen was too. I sighed and continued to flip through my magazine. What seemed like an hour later (but was really only about 10 minutes) I heard a car pull in, a door shut, his footsteps up the driveway, and then him fumbling with his keys at the door. I like to keep the door locked when home alone, seeing as I'm not the biggest person in the world, and then I heard him drop his keys on the steps. Really...really? He's going to have to pay for this later. As I waited in anticipation for him to come in, I.