I heard his sharp intake of breath. “Daddy, please...” I moaned my voice a tortured whisper. “Oh,God..” I heard him say. I moaned again, wanti...g the friction that came from his cock rather than my own hand. “Mmmm, Daddy, that’s right, right there” I mumbled out. I heard his footsteps come closer. Peeking through my lashes I could see the effort his cock was making at escaping his trousers. Opening my eyes, I looked at my father. He looked at me. We stood silent there for a moment more before. ” Then I moved forward and kissed the damp person who was residing in the vicinity. I pulled her closer by her t-shirt and placed my hand on her breasts. I felt her wrap round me. She accepted my tongue into her mouth and they danced there for a little while. I rubbed her breast and put my other hand into a position where I could remove her underwear. I pulled them down in what would have been one swift movement had they been dry. She pulled up her t-shirt and revealed to me once again her. " Let me see if I understand all this," said Tom, trying to clarifythings in his mind, " 'Terri' is a part I've kept hidden because sheinterfered with my trying to be masculine. I tried to be a male for myfather's sake, but failed to live up to his expectations. So I'vecarried guilt at failing as a man, guilt over my parent's accident, andthis lead me to a job I didn't like. My failure with females is becauseI never tried. I lived the life I expected to lead." True! You went nowhere because you. I had just nowbecome a woman and it would be a bit too soon to get pregnant. But itwas definitely now something I wanted to do in the future. Find theright man, have a baby and be a loving mother to my children. But fornow I just wanted to enjoy the body and the life I always felt like Ishould have had. But before I started to do that I wanted to thank thelittle food court restaurant for the dish that granted me the gift ofwomanhood.I spent a couple hours getting ready like most women are prone.