Well that'll change," he stated as he put thenow irate baby back in the crib. It almost felt like heaven to releasehis breasts from the confines of hi... bra. The merciless straps no longerdigging into his shoulders. He let out one long sigh as he lifted thebaby up.The baby knew exactly what to do as it latched onto his breast. Robertalways felt a warm feeling when he fed Samuel. The Johnson children hadbeen the only ones he'd ever fed in such a manner. It always took hismind off everything as. " Why not?" she asked. "Why do you think I couldn't?" Because..." I began."Because you're a man, right?" she said."Yes," I nodded, "that's right." You're a manly man," she said, "as manly as they come." I don't know about that," I said, "but I do know I am a man." Then you won't mind putting on a dress," she said, "if you're as manlyas you say you are, it won't turn you into a woman like it did withJohn." No," I said, "I'm not putting on no dress." Oh, but I really think you should," Sarah. As we were talking, my hand moved over to Sarah's bare leg and began gently stroking it. She struggled to maintain the conversation, but tried to continue, without avail, as my hand moved towards her crotch. Her breath caught as I stroked across the top of her leg, with my advances hidden beneath the table, and the rest of the bar oblivious to our game. Sarah was finding it hard to control herself, and was visibly aroused. I moved to stroke her now wet pussy, and ran my finger up her swollen. "No, my love you will either have to wear your panties or go commando."She replied.I went to the bedroom to check and to get dressed. I noticed I had nosocks either."Honey, where are my socks?" Borrow some of mine," she replied.I was not going to wear her socks as they were probably pink orsomething so I went to see if Frank had any spare but he was down to hislast pair. I went back to Sharon's sock drawer but all I could find waspantyhose!"You are going to have to wear them, babe." Sharon.