"Well, never-the-less, I've got to do it. I've been beside myself with worry all week; I haven't even been able to concentrate enough to even tell you...what any of my classes were about all week long. I'm scared to death but I've got to tell him and get it over with."She was still staring at me. She gave a little sigh before speaking; "Look, dad loves you; I'm sure he'll be okay when he sees how much Bobby means to you." You really think so," I asked."No, but it sure sounded good didn't it?" she. I did, solemnly. Mom said that I wouldhave to take every dose, every day. I promised I would. She then calleddaddy into the room and told him it was time to start my therapy. Heagreed, and said that he would have everything ready the next day. I wasa happy girl! I helped mom fix dinner and enjoyed the rest of theevening.Chapter TwoWith my puberty underway, I started the hormone therapy, but at a verylow level. I believe it did have an effect on my emotions and thinking,but it didn't change my. We had long sexting session and she said it was really a long time since she cum. I was astonished when she said that it has nearly been 3 years since she last had sex and she hadn’t had a partner beside her husband. She was willing to have me and I was more than happy to be over there. But since neither of us stayed alone, it was a barrier.Luckily one day her in-laws were going to visit a sick relative and they were going for almost 4 days. Since her kid had her holidays, her in-laws wanted to. ‘Yes Paul, but save some for us! We’re next.’ As the three women continued to writhe on top of me, I felt my hands being sucked into Mary and Sherri. I was now fisting each of them as they held my biceps against the mat. I was pinned and helpless as the three women rammed their pussies against me. Their motions started to synchronize with each other and I could hear a bass guitar slapping out a rhythm. The sound became louder and I eventually saw Ben’s face towering over me. ‘Paul, it seems.