“You’re very young to take on the responsibility for raising a child. Perhaps it would be easier for everyone if you gave the baby up for adoption...”Caroline went still. Then she leaned toward her mother.“Mom,” she said, her voice low and firm. “I love you. And Daddy. But this baby is mine. I will not give it to some stranger to raise.”“But a stranger fathered that baby on you,” moaned her mother.Caroline leaned back.“How long have you and Daddy been married?” she asked.“Seventeen years,” said. Now, as I said earlier, I have always been straight, so the idea of being turned on by this male friend of mine, no matter how much he looked like a sexy woman, was making me very uncomfortable. All this time, neither of us had said a word. Finally, Sam said, "Well, what do you think?" I said, "You are incredibly gorgeous! But....Is this your surprise?!" He said, "Yes. I wanted to be beautiful for you, but I knew if I told you about it, you would freak, so I figured I would just spring. What happened?” “You were being interviewed me dear. And I’m glad to say that you passed.” “What does that mean?” “Correct me if I’m wrong, but your strongest desired is to play with living penises without the men attached, isn’t that right?” Jennifer flushed red. It was just a fantasy, but could it ever be possible? She replied in a weak voice. “Yes, I do fantasize about that… all the time.” “Come with. “I really like it, Sweetie. It sure doesn’t leave much to the imagination,” I said with a grin.Karen didn’t say anything but her eyes were glued to my crotch and my growing hard-on.Then I noticed the few wispy pubic hairs poking out the sides of the tiny triangular patch covering her pussy.“But before you wear that tiny little suit out in public you will need a bit of a haircut,” I commented with fatherly concern. “Do you want Uncle Ronnie to trim you up a little?”I took the opportunity to.