Guido was a part-time busker who once tried out for Gearjammer the previous year. He produced an effects box that was home-built from a Radio Shack k...t. The ensuing guitar sound was neither exactly music nor noise. Instead, it resembled a furious collection of winged insects in search of a field of honeysuckle."Shit, here I am in a dress and heels, climbing a fucking cliff in the middle of nowhere, and all I can think of is Guido and his goddamned swarm of bees?"The distorted noise became. I sat on the old iron chair in your garden and waited, smoking, the rain starting to drizzle down around me. It took you 15 minutes to get home, I was shivering a bit by then and you pulled me close to warm me up, kissing me and opening the door to get us inside and out of the weather.I sat at your kitchen table as you turned up the heating and put on the kettle for some coffee. We'd both been out at Christmas parties and the tequila (mine) and the wine (yours) was making us both a little. Within the next 10 minutes there were big wet patches around both her nipples and on her crotch. I asked her when the last time she did it with uncle was, she didn’t bother replying and I smiled. This was my chance as I undressed both of us as quickly as possible and moved my face between her legs, she was shy at first trying to pull me up but as soon as my tongue lapped on her wet clit she began quivering and jolting according to my touch. It was like I was the puppet master and she was the. She was excited that could finally unveil the man that made her feel like the only girl in the world. She was a bit oblivious to thoughts running through father’s head. Since he had been supportive when she first announced that she wanted to transition from male to female back when she was thirteen, she automatically guessed lots of things were with him. The truth was that he dad was not thrilled when she shared. What he did though was make sure that he took Raine to counseling sessions and.