My thoughts were soon interrupted by a slight knock on my bedroom door. I opened the door and found my daughter there. She asked if she could borrow o...e of my t-shirts to sleep in and I said yes of course. To my amazement, as soon as I had handed her my t-shirt, she took off the top she was wearing giving me a glorious view of her breasts which are a full d-cup size at least. I stood there bewildered and my mouth went suddenly dry. She certainly took her time fumbling around with my t-shirt. I my room I stripped off the dressing gown and soiled underwear. Iturned on the shower, let it run hot, entered the cubical, and enjoyingthe luxury of soap, soothed myself in the steam. When I had driedmyself, I looked in the mirror. My hair had grown a little more and Irealized that if I blow dried it and added some gel I could get a butchfemale looking style. I hadn't practiced with makeup for over twoweeks. So, I sat at the dressing table and following the instructionsin one of the magazine. Suddenly Jenny stopped reading and raised herself up on her elbows. "Andrea can I tell you a secret?" Of course" I said"Promise you won't laugh at me or think I'm weird" Of course I won't. I'm your friend. What is it?"Jenny leaned over and rummaged around under her bed. She had a really tiny little butt. I had an urge to caress her, but of course I didn't.She came up with a big pink dildo. It was made of clear material with sparkles in it, and it was realistically shaped like a penis. It was. What’s going on?”His lips thinned, his jaw tensing. “It feels better when they’re covered.”He was lying. I couldn’t have been more certain if he’d crossed his fingers before saying it. But what the hell was he lying about? Why would he lie about such a silly thing? I watched him leaning back on the pillows, fussing with the blankets that were crumpled beside him, then picking at a loose thread on his trousers. When I took his hands and held them still, he sighed and looked at the same spot.
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