Center section, third row, on the aisle. He looked around the small theater. It seated three or four hundred and had high ceilings, chandeliers and a ...mall balcony. There was a band tuning up on one side of the floor. He read through the playbill and saw Bree’s name in a few different places: artist-in-residence, choreography, and in several different numbers. The show was an olio of song and dance numbers from Broadway musicals.The show was very professionally done even though most of the. After a few minutes I was going to town on my ass and was so caught up in the pleasure I didn’t even notice my dad standing in the doorway watching me. I was kind of embarrased but knew that he understood why I liked it. The next thing that happened was the last thing that I ever suspected. My dad then entered my room and closed the door behind him. He then walked to me, sat down on my bed, and unbuttoned his pants. ‘I have one last birthday present for you’, he said as he threw his pants onto. "Genevieve, shut up and just let us in."A throaty laugh came from behind the door. "Always the charmer. One dayI'll shut the door in your face."Rhona smiled. "Won't ever happen. You love me too much."Genevieve snorted, but the door opened and Rick immediately thought itwas a man in a tuxedo who had opened the door. A closer look made himrealise it was a woman in drag. Her short blonde hair had been slickedback into a man's style and whilst the tux made her look masculine, Rickfelt a stirring in. That lip to lip contact turned into a proper kiss. I sort of stood still, letting my lips do the work. I had never kissed anyone on the lips before and it sent sensations running straight through my body to my rapidly rising erection.Henry must have known this as he dropped to his knees and tugged my trousers down and rapidly sucked my cock to orgasm. Standing back up he poked his tongue out and I leant forward and took his offering of my semen into my mouth, and the ensuing kiss as he pulled.