"That eighty-four-year-old man is the father of my three-year-old son. He has a cock like a baseball bat. I mean size and hardness. And, he has the he...rt of a gentle lion. Don't you demean him in my presence!"Becky collapsed to the seat again, sobbing audibly. A murmur of voices floated over the waiting room, probably discussions of Becky's revelation. The doctor was shaken."I'm sorry, Miss... " the doctor sputtered."Mrs. Jones. Becky Jones. I'm Bob Jones, her husband," I interrupted.The doctor. I had applied for store Santa way back filled in a criminal search form and sent it off, really forgetting about it. I had a letter stating I had got the christmas job as store santa in a very posh department store in the city, I was very pleased as it was the oppertunity I needed.I went for some trainning usua; stuff ho ho ho and had you been a good c***d all that crap and the suit, I had a run as it some shop girls offered to be thr k**s, I sat in my grotto as the first girl came in she sat. I surveyed my nude reflection more closely, admiring the soft curves and the angelic face that suggested just a hint of devilishness. "Well, missy," I said in my musical voice, "What do we do now?" Obviously, clothes were the first thing I needed to tackle. The question I needed to answer was which was potentially more embarrassing--To buy women's clothing in my male body, or to be seen in public as a woman wearing dirty men's clothes? I also had the fact that I, of course, had no drivers. .. slowly rubbing his precum in. He immediately laid back onto the sofa, let go of his solid dick and opened his legs so I could get a good look at his tight ball sack, bum hole and of course his cock which looked like it was ready to burst. I touched him again and his cock twitched to life. This time, I wrapped my hand around him and stroked a couple of times, before kneeling in front of him. Then I did it; I went down on my best friend, slowly taking his length into my mouth. I was surprised.