It was not long until I felt her nipple brushing against my hair through the thin fabric of her robe and when I did, I would arch my body slightly to ...ress against it. My mind was focused on staying in rhythm with her breasts, wanting to feel her nipples harden, so I was startled when she stopped, afraid I had done something wrong and that she would take offense. I heard some shuffling and felt her climb on the massage table, putting her knees on either side of my shoulders, the lower part of. “Sherry…this is the really secret part…I’ve been dreaming about my Dad and about ME sucking his cock. I really want to do that.” “Phyllis!” she said. “Really? That is so naughty! He‘s your Dad.” I laughed: “Sherry, that’s the thing…I’m a very naughty girl…there’s got to be a way to do it. His cock is beautiful and thick…when I watched him cum in Mom’s mouth I almost came, too. I want to do it…to make Dad cum but I don‘t know how to do it.” It was very quiet and we finished our lunch. . They had obviously wrapped up the feeds for their networks’ local news-at-noon segments. Now they were sitting around digging into meals they’d purchased down in the food court and listening to the latest group performing at Stage A. Grant had to admit, this bunch sounded pretty good. Glancing down the hill, he could see their name on the stage marquee, High Heel & the Sneekers, along with a decent-sized crowd gathered to hear them. Not planning to stop and join them, however, Grant and his. "I have a girlfriend. And, besides, being with anotherdude... that'd be weird, wouldn't it?" "I don't know," she said. "I mean, you're technically a woman for themoment. Aren't you the least bit curious to get the full experiencewhile you can?" "So, what, are you going to go out and get laid with one of yourgirlfriends?" he asked defiantly -- maybe too much so, Tammi thought.Was he afraid to admit that he was already thinking about sex? "Oh, I hadn't really thought that far," said Tammi --.