Usne red bra pehni thi muje to uske boobs dekh k raha nai gaya n bra ko side kar k boobs choosne laga. Jaya boli are mere sher bra to nikal de. N mene...fat se uski bra b nikal di. N uska left wala erect nipple choosne laga n right wala boob daba raha tha, n she moans ahhhhhh ahhhhhhhhh chooso ise achhe se chooso yash. Fir me uska right boob choosne laga n nipple katne laga. Me uske nipple k uper apani tongue se circule bana raha tha. Wo mere sir ko pakad k apane boobs pe daba rahi thi n bol. When all of Alicia's clothes had fallen around her feet, she stood naked, hiding her crotch with both hands."Angique," she said. "I did it. I did it for you. Look." Her hands opened like a flower, framing baby-bare cunt lips and a slick, hairless mound.Angique rose, smiling. Her unruly robe slid off her shoulders as she walked over to the girl. She pulled her into her naked embrace — kissing."Let me see how lovely you look," she then said, stepping away from the kiss and sinking to her knees.. Now I saw the connection between her question and the hormone therapy conversation."Dear," I said. I had started to call her dear sometimes, which seemed like a natural thing nowadays. Somehow it would not have felt the same way if she was a boy. "I think if you do, men won't be able to keep their eyes off you." Like you?" she asked with a playful smirk on her face.Wait, what? Was she flirting with me? That couldn't be. I was her father. Not biological, but still…I couldn't find any ready. Ok I thought, I will see if I can peak her curiosity when she comes out. I stripped off my pants and underwear and sat there stroking my cock slowly while glaring at the door, waiting for her to appear. Although it seemed like hours that she was in there it was probably more like a few minutes, I was none the less salivating in anticipation. I heard her start the washer and waited. As soon as she entered the basement living room I called out to her hoping she wouldn't just keep walking. .