I hadn't considered what look I wantedto go for, I'd focused more on the clothes."Hmm, not sure. What do you mean?" I asked."Well, do you want to be a...modest, demure housewife, a slutty MILF, acougar, a drag queen? That sort of thing." Ahh, demure please. I want to look sweet if that is possible."She smiled again."Absolutely no problem. You've got a lovely face, if you don't mind mesaying so, and I'll make you up so you look so attractive you won'trecognise the man you were."I blushed. Rose was the first to lean over to me and plant her lips onto mine. I kissed her with a deep passion I never felt before. We opened our mouth together to French kiss, and hat is when I got my first load of my own cum. It was salty, warm, but nice, Rose’s tongue flicked all around mine, depositing her load of cum into my mouth, I swallowed, I felt her swallow too. I leaned back and Kelly was right there. She reached in and kissed me. I returned he kiss, but opened my mouth first. I wanted to. Such a little child with such a big smile, she could light up even the biggest grouch, or help to evaporate the most depressing of circumstances. The more I studied this little bundle of love, the more acutely aware I became of the way Bethany influenced other people’s lives. To the woman next door who had just lost an unborn child at full term, Bethany became a replacement and a link to her sanity. To a young couple down the street that was struggling with the idea of having a third child,. Luckily, I could park my car in front of their home, at the other side of the street. I got out of the car, and after I had locked it, I walked up to the front door. It seemed that Sofie had been standing on a lookout, because before I could reach the door, she had already opened it, and she was standing in the door opening."Hi," I said. "Sorry, that I'm late." Hi," she said back to me. "Don't worry about it. My sister and her husband hasn't arrived yet with the boxes."I was relieved that I.