“Do you want it all off or what?” “Will you trim it into a triangle and if Jonathan wants less then YOU can take a little more off NEXT TIME. O...?” I laugh at Dad’s discomfort as he starts the trimmers and moves in even closer. He gingerly trims the long hairs and then shapes down one side stopping half an inch above my clit. Daddy then rests the vibrating trimmer against my hooded clit. It’s my turn to shake as he wakes my pussy up. Dad takes tooooo much time blowing and wiping the cut hairs. My mother was all smiles when Maya and I walked in the door. She knewPeter from his frequent visits as my boyfriend. But when she saw Maya."Why Julia you didn't tell me your new friend was beautiful," she huggedMaya. "So Peter," she winked. "Do you like being a girl?" she asked. "Doyou have a boyfriend yet?"Maya took a breath. "Well Mrs. Harris." She paused. "It's a lot betterthan being a boy. And strange as it may same I feel more comfortable as agirl," she looked at me. "And I don't have a. .what do you mean..?"He smiled and replied: "No one comes up here dressed like that not looking for some fun." As he said this his hand slid across and onto my cock.I would have thought I'd have jumped or simply froze, but, to this day, I remember I just sighed and kind of melted back--overwhelmed as the tingling exploded into desire. I'm sure that I almost blacked out, because the next thing I knew we were moving."The long route it i," and we pulled away.We drove across to an old sports field. I was trying to explain the switch in keys so I could get the old key and she could have the new front door key. When I approached her it was obvious that she could now see the full frontal nudity and my cock and balls. She looked up and down and stopped and fixed her eyes directly on my cock Then as I got closer she smiled and as I explained the key switch I “accidentally” dropped the new key directly in front of me and it landed between my feet. It seems the tradition is Eastern Europe.