I became quite adept at selecting my own outfits and accessories. I knew how I wanted to look and how to get it. Always in dresses to show off my sens...ous legs. Jerry liked that. I had never been so fastidious as a man, but a woman has so much more to choose from... so many variations and I loved all of them.In time, perhaps several months, I learned of Jerry's other enterprise. The bar and lounge was indeed just a front. The fact that it catered to gays and transgendered made it even less. We took a break to get things ready for dinner. We had three, one inch thick NY Strip steaks, which pop had in a nice whiskey based marinade that we all favored. They would stay there right up until it was time to grill them.Mom started to make the salads while I sliced the squash, lengthwise, for grilling. A touch of salt and pepper for flavor and they were ready to go. I had them laid out on a tray which I covered so that they were ready to go when dad said it was time.As I had finished my. I can’t keep my eyes form her breasts, they are as large as melons, all I can think of how nice it would be if I could put one of those nipples in my mouth and suck on it “Well I think I’m about read to go, “she said, “how about you?” She asked. “Yeah I’m ready to, lets go.” “Are we going to dress like we used to?” she asked grinning. “Yeah throw my pants down, I’ll change down here.” “And don’t you dare come up while I’m changing, remember how it used to be? “Yeah I. He kept his lips on mine and kissed me harder. Thenhe parted my lips with his tongue and started French kissingme.I slipped my tongue in his mouth and found his and startedrubbing it feverishly. We were kissing fervently. He wasstill holding me up in the air and tight against him. He slowlylowered me down to the ground, holding me tight to him soI could feel his hard cock all the way up to my tits. He wassqueezing my ass the whole time, rubbing his fingers inthe crack of my ass all the way down.