He has my hair in his hands, he holds me close, bucking slightly. I feel him buck forward, and burst hard. I taste his seed deep in my throat; I swall...w all he has to offer me. His breathing is short and gasping, he inhales hard catching his breath. I can’t help but be pleased with myself. I crawl back up, sitting next to him. I see the other couple, and they do a silent applause, I blush. We say nothing, enjoying the next fifteen minutes in silences before we make our way out. We head back to. "Did she really just say Daddy?"I shake my head as I pull back and quietly retreat to the living room. I hear the noises as Anna lets out the water and moves from the bathroom to her bedroom. I don't think that she knows I am home. I sit on the chair in the living room thinking about what I had just heard and seen. I close my eyes and images of my teenaged daughter flashed through my head. Then I feel a chill run through my back as I remember her calling out that word, "Daddy."I briefly. He reserved a booth prior and we sat right down. Greeting the others as they came over to say hi and sit for a few minutes. My friend Marilyn (she is also a transgender) came over with her date. she slid in the booth next to me, we kissed hello. She looked amazing wearing a short red "A" line dress, black stockings and heels. Anyway, Robert went to say hi to another gay guy he sees often. Lyn's date went to the rest room. I slide my hand on her leg and moved it up under her dress. feeling her. I think she should be content."Bradley almost giggled, "Summer said that you've finally taken Rosita for a wife. She said that Rosita has talked about becoming a wife for over a year. Now Summer thinks we should consider a second wife for me so that we could have more kids. I don't think so, since I don't know how we would ever be able to handle a bunch of kids." I'll tell you, Bradley. You better watch Summer, and don't let her be inviting one of these young women over all the time, or she'll.