"Oh come on. I would kill to have your body," I responded, genuinely surprised this beautiful athletic woman who I had always admired was jealous of m... body. I’ve never been a skinny girl and while boyfriends have always complimented my breasts and ass I never felt confident about what I saw in the mirror.Mrs. Smith and I made small talk as I cleaned and she rehydrated. We had become quite good friends over the years. We both enjoyed having someone to talk to at the end of a long day. As I. Dollytook my measurements and got things for me. Occasionally we would shoptogether, pretending to pick things out for her. She taught me a lot abouttaste in clothing this way, and, interestingly, this rubbed off on mychoice of boy clothes, too. I was never a stylish dresser, but I becamea more tasteful dresser in a quiet, understated way. I received a coupleof compliments from girls at the office, and I would smile to myself andthink, "If you only knew how I learned...!"Sex at home was. I was mesmerised...seeing hot slutty porn stars taking huge loads of cum all over, their tits, their faces, their mouths. Nothing got my cock as hard! I would often rewatch my favourite cumpilations knowing the exact cumshot I would lose control at. I hadn’t discovered edging properly yet so would often jerk my cock until it throbbed then playing with my balls until my favourite cumshot would make me spurt, sometimes into a tissue if I had the presence of mind, more often than not losing myself. As I stood from being the last, I said, “Dad, how about you stripping us, now, in any order you wish.”He started with Heather and did not take his time, as there were seven of us. He stripped us in the same order that we had sucked his cock, so I was last. When I was nude and standing next to the table, he wrapped me in his arms and kissed me. It was a very passionate kiss that went on for more than a minute and made my mind lose track of the situation. I felt him lift me and then felt my butt.