About 20 minutes later I knew she was out because I could hear the hair dryer. "Would you like some wine?" I shouted over the dryer sound. "Sure with ... couple of ice cubes Please." As she came into the room she wearing a semi-see-through night gown. We sat in front of the fire and started to talk about our c***dhood. She was still a little cold and sat in front of me allowing her gown to be even more see through. Even at 40 years old her body was in perfect shape. Her breasts were large yet not. I thrust my hips into the speed of the fucking motion. Heart beating and pounding to every thrust. She is giving me a lashing with every slip of her wet slippery tongue. She stops and kisses my clit and inserts not two fingers, but three. She widens my cunt with her fingers and hand. Spreading the lips out more. To my surprise she takes the strap-on and straps it onto her frame, slim and perky breasts with hardened nipples that could do the job them self of making me cum. She looks cute wearing. What's going on Dad?" You don't remember?" he looks surprised."No... what happened?" You woke up several times during the trip, once during the operation too, haha boy what a shocker, lousy third world doctors huh, I even explained this to you already twice."I coughed and swallowed, confused. "What?" My dad took my hand and placed it on my stomach, it was then I realized I didn't have a shirt on. I didn't get what he was doing as he moved my hand lower. It hit me when he got to my groin that I. His hair was long now, longer than mine,and curled but held back with barrets. Admittedly I looked older than my 16years, but now we looked to be about the same age. His legs were slender andcute like mine, and he even had the same knees -- with little dimples."Amy dear," Stephanie whispered while we were still in the car, "This has beenso hard on your ... father. But his psychaitrist says it's best not totraumatize him by denying his sexuality. Call him Trisha, and just treat himlike ... well.