His hand rested on my tummy and as he moved it about, it kept lifting my tit up, I was starting to have unnatural feelings towards my son and what was...he thinking, playing with his mothers tit..“I think we better go to bed, it’s getting late,” I saidHe stood up not even embarrassed that his cock was pushing the material of his pyjamas out in front of him. “Night mam” as he left the roomAt work the next day the woman asked how the DVD was, I said that my son caught me watching it and he looked. I think she's earned it. She can just suck my cock for a while. I'm kind of soft now, maybe the little slut can suck me up all nice and hard. Then I can fuck Lucy, would you like that, Luce?" You know I always want you to fuck me, Daddy. Whenever you want."So, Lucy started to untie the cords that held me to the bed. Did I have to pee."Hurry, I've got to go pee." Well, let's take her to go have a good pee, shall we?" her dad said and then went down the hall to the bathroom."Get in the shower,. But for now the college was safe and probably for the year because I doubted that any changes would be made until the next college year, no matter who complained.Patti dropped me off at the GM dealer to pick up my new KCC Suburban. The paperwork was already done; I just had to grab the keys and leave. At least it was full of gas so I did not have to stop on the way home.I had just pulled into the driveway when the agent came running up to the Suburban. "We think there has been a pipe bomb left. She left in the afternoon for a week. There was no chance she would beback early. I tried to resist the temptation, but eventually gave in to my compulsion. The bag came out of the closet and I indulged. All thatbeautiful Lycra! The kind of stuff that was hard to find nowadays, but wasso common a few years back. Shiny tights and thong leotards. I put them onand started cruising the web for a story that would satisfy my transgenderlongings. I happened across an ad for a dance shop selling "one.