"More small talk followed. She liked my blouse and heels, not the skirt;loved my auburn pony tail. She showed me her feet in those flat balletpumps an... told me that as much as she liked heels herself, having tostand most of the working day ruled them out. Then she started edgingher questions gently around a supposed boyfriend; did he like me inheels? He was very lucky to have such a beautiful girlfriend."That's very flattering, but I'm single," I said."Oh. Sorry, didn't mean to pry." It's okay.. A gentleman I thought.Once inside he offered me a glass of wine and grabbed a beer for himself.We did the standard chit chat and trying to catch up on several decades takes longer than a few hours.He knew I was roughly a year into my transition and I was happy he was not like most of the family that took turns hating on me.He told me about his divorce and went on to say he was a very sexual man who found life difficult without the ability to release his sexual tension. I said ok, I am also an. . well, I just don’t know what I was thinking,” said Victoria.“Yes, and he is my dad too,” said Selena. “He was really hurt and I mean hurt bad by my referring to him as mister Steele and not as my dad; I mean hurt real bad.”“I don’t know, Selena. Yes, he was your sperm donor. Yes, he did kind of get to know you a little before ... well, before. But your real dad, and yes I mean in spite of everything, is Nathan Grimes. He has loved you, and worried over you, and provided for you like...”“Mom,. Sis was moaning and sinking her fingers into the flesh of her firm tits as she rocked her hips back and forth. It wasn’t long before moms clit was fully aroused, I flattened my tongue and started at her perineum. Licking up to her clit, my tongue spelled out the alphabet before pushing past the swollen, pink labia.Sis cried out, “YES, YES, RIGHT THERE!” as she grabbed mom’s hands, holding on tightly.Mom had clenched her thighs, holding my head in place as I licked her pussy and my nose rubbed.