Bill had always been a voyeur at heart. He loved looking at women, and he wondered what she had under her clothes. So while Christine was looking at h...s house, Bill was looking at her. He liked what he saw. Christine was no beauty queen, and her breasts were on the small side. She could stand to lose a few pounds, but so could he. Christine would be pleasant to have around if only for one afternoon a week. He even took a shower and tried to wear clean clothes when she showed up for her first. Not quite, but almost we are one person. With every new me I meet, its the same. I am now dozens and dozens of Corals, almost. My reactions, outside of being the me you know, are slightly insulated, slightly... unconsidered might be the word." I could tell Coral was struggling to conceptualize her reality for me."Sid, touch your middle finger and thumb of your left hand together." She asked suddenly. I did."Okay." I said."Did you have to stop and think about the fingers, identify each one and. " Are you sure you won't feel too embarrassed?" she mused. "As a guylearning how to do makeup like a girl?" I hope not..." I said, half-heartedly."Oh, of course you'll be!" Sarah exclaimed, "But you sissies love to behumiliated like that, don't you?"I stared silently at her."Of course you do," she said, "and just think how you'll do your mommyproud. Speaking of whom, what are your intentions regarding her offer?" I actually thought she made that offer to you," I said weakly."You might have a. He made me do it!”“He did not. I saw the whole thing.” I said.“I.....I'm sorry daddy, I really wanted to be a cheerleader. Please don't punish me!”“I have to Emily. Come over here.” I said. I took my cock out and told her to get on her knees.“You are my dad! I can't!” she screamed.“Suck it or I will have you kicked off the cheerleader team!”“Ok” she said and put her mouth on my cock. My cock is about 9 inches long. She deepthroated me for a long time, until I thought I was going to come.“Stand.