I know you like to see me in stockings too, so I made sure to shave my legs nice and smooth and slip into a pair of lace topped black hold ups. I see ...ou smile approvingly as your hands move to mirror mine, tracing down the curve of my back and over my ass, before they caress across the small area of bare, exposed thigh above my stocking tops.With my hands on your firm ass, I pull you in, pushing your crotch into mine until I can feel you getting a little hard even through the stiff denim of. There don’t appear to be any locks on the doors, and it’s empty right now.”We stepped into the lounge area and then over to the door to the first private booth. The door opened to my pulling on it, and we stepped inside. I told Sam to make himself comfortable. There were two rows of four very comfortable looking seats with more than enough room to walk around each chair. It was tranquil in the space, you could hear some soft murmuring from outside in the lounge area, but it was very subdued.. "These last twoweeks have finally got to her. She's really thinking she's always been menow. She went off to school today like a little lamb. I think you'll beproud of 'our' new son and if I may say so your 'new' wife." Great work, son! I told you it would work." I didn't believe you, but Mom cutting my allowance to five dollars aweek was the last straw and made me desperate enough to try your crazyidea!" She laughed musically. "Our plan is working just beautifully. Thiswill sure keep you from. Just don’t complain to me when we lose free baby-sitting services. From both sides!” Kelly’s parents were the same age as mine, and she had told me before about taking vacation trips with them as a teenager and hearing her folks getting busy through the thin walls of motel rooms.I chuckled at that. “So, treatment?”Kelly shrugged. She grabbed the brochures and looked through them. “According to this, exercise and physical therapy.”“Dad? Exercise?” I laughed loudly at that.“He’s probably going to.