Everyone loved my dad, and so did I, even though it was not exactly cool for a 19 year old girl to still love her father. He was just such a big, kind...teddy bear who always made me feel the most important person in the world."When you turn 60, have grand-k**s, use a walker to move around and put your teeth in the glass next to your bed. Then maybe, and I mean MAYBE, I may just stop thinking of you as my little girl in pink dresses and pigtails. Besides, this is just going to be a stuffy group. He might have thought she,d stop when he was down to just his underpants, but No way as she peeled them off to expose his rather large uncut prick standing out proudly before him. Chuckling she began to work him even stiffer with her delicate fingers, then plucked her tassels away and used her ample titties on his cock. Eventually to much encouragement from his colleagues , their girlfriends and other people she removed her gee string to reveal a large bald pussy(unusual for 1967) and bent over. More oil, I wondered, but got up and got the container of lotion."Not that one, Sweetie," Astrid crooned. "The special oil over here on my right side." What was the difference, I wondered, but after all it was her place and her oil, too, so I complied and got the other container.I was preparing to squirt some oil on my hands and rub it in when Astrid interrupted me again."Just pour some on my butt crack," she told me.What the hell, I wondered, but it was her oil, so I poured some right in her. . but then I "used" to be a guy. Ialso never wore the bra size of 52EE or very tight clothes that show offmy very slender very firm body with legs that go from here to Hell andback and an ass that men would love to fuck forever. My hair was blacknot blonde, my eyes were hazel not a piercing pale blue and I was prettyintelligent now I'm dingy as hell only thinking of how to pleasuremen/women with my body. I'm writing this because my Mistress ordered me to, and she gets whatevershe wants, or she.