Indeed, as you'll read below, it's probably more helpful to think of both men and women in this universe as hermaphrodites to some extent.So what does...the presence of a testosterone equivalent in women mean, exactly? The first is that women are generally similar to how they are in our world - wider hips, softer features, rounder shoulders, longer hair on the scalp, far less or no facial hair, the presence of pronounced breast tissue - with the only real noticeable difference being their similar. Silently, she reached down. I relinquished the breast I still held, allowing her to cup it with her hand instead. As she did, I quite naturally reached up, now cupping hers. It was a thrilling sensation for me, holding mom's breast in one hand, my sister's in the other as mom continued to hold, stroking my cock, moving it back and forth, over and around her hard sweet aroused nipples.I soon felt my sister's hand joining moms. Mom now letting go as Mandy took over for her, still rubbing the head. ” I began, letting the statement lie.Silence. Then, “Was I supposed to?”“No. I just thought you might. I don’t know your parents’ number. You know mine.”Another silence. Then, “Sorry.”“Did you tell them about us?”“No.”“Why not? Ashamed of me?” I was unaccountably annoyed.“No!” she said becoming animated. “It ... It didn’t feel like the right time ... I suppose that’s why I didn’t phone. I always ask if I can use the phone and I always say who I’m ringing. Always have.”“No big deal,” I said to. Robert was deep in thought going over what Alan had said and what work lay ahead, when Terry asked him to pull over. Seeing a lay-by just ahead he pulled into it and stopped the car. He heard her seat belt unclip as he switched off the engine. He turned to her as she said. “I’ve not congratulated you.” Then she kissed him full on his lips and held the kiss for several seconds before breaking off.Robert was stunned, his mind in a turmoil, his heart racing.He heard the seatbelt click; not daring.