He struggled between lust and honor.About ten minutes later, we came back outside, both in cute little summer dresses since it was still warm out. I w...s dressed to tease. I was braless under my form-fitting dress and my nipples were hard and poking through the dress. Kelly also looked delicious. We sat down and my dad poured us some white wine and sat next to me. He leaned over and whispered, “You look beautiful tonight. You are not a little girl anymore.”I blushed hard and turned around to. " She ordered. She lifted his dress and petticoat and stuck afinger into his diaper to check for wetness. He was wet but she decidedhe could wait for a little while. "You look like your ready for a nap."She said. "I'll change you when you wake up." He didn't need a nap, butthen figured he could be alone for a little while. He nodded and Cindyled him upstairs once again to the guest room. She removed his dressand put it back on the hanger and hung it on the door remarking shecould wear it when. Dorm rooms were erected, school houses were built, and the demand on me for physical intimacy decreased to practically a comfortable level.That was when my companions informed me “what was good for the goose is good for the gander,” or at least that is the closest translation I could formulate. The Consensus “conveniently” forgot to arrange for someone to teach the human male portion of the course and, since my father was too old, the duty somehow fell upon my shoulders – or, more precisely,. Her little hand reached out and when she wrapped her little fingers around the shaft I felt the softness of her touch which sent shivers through my body, “Mmm sir it’s so hard sir” she said as she gently pulled the skin down allowing the swollen purple head to come into view, “Wow!” she sighed as a little precum leaked from the tip. It made me wonder how many cocks she had touched today as those stains were definitely semen but whatever the count she certainly liked to touch them and I was.