I don't know whether I was morepleased or more worried. I had now lost over ten pounds in weight andwas starting to look slim for a man, but chunky fo... a woman. I had loststrength but the aerobics and yoga had made me much more flexible.At the weekend we went out with Tim and Jackie for a meal and then ontoa club. I had dressed as androgynously as I could and tried very hard toact in a female way. I was called miss or madam most of the time. I wasgetting upset and wanted to call it a day but. As I walked into the dining room, my dad eyed me up in my stockings and bra, my dick hanging between the garters holding my stockings up, still showing that I wasn't quite as Mom was. Still, he seemed to like what he saw, coming over and giving me a kiss on the lips, a long, lingering wet kiss that made my cock quiver to attention even though I had never really thought about kissing another guy before.As we kissed, he pushed me back so I was lying, like Mom before me, on the dining room table.. I adjusted my bra and buttoned my blouse. I removed his blindfold.I didn’t bother to cover my breasts with pallu and held his face in my palms. I planted kisses on his cheeks. ‘Thank you very much, Babuji!’ I pulled his head and pressed deep into my breasts. Tears began flowing from my eyes. ‘Babuji, you have no idea, how happy I am today!’He got up and hugged me tightly. He said, ‘Bahu, I love you!’After having afternoon tea, my FIL was about to go for an evening walk. I asked, ‘What time will. I continually picked up the pace and was eventually fully fucking her with it. She seemed to be on another planet. I could almost not believe it. I was fucking her mercilessly, pulling it almost all of the way out and jamming it in as far as it would go, about 7 inches deep. I was punishing her pussy with the biggest cock she'd ever had inside of her, and she was loving it like a little cock crazed whore. She was screaming and bucking like I had never seen before. I could sense her orgasm.