The Romeos among them talked on for hours about her dimples or the almond shaped big brown eyes. If some day one of them saw a cleavage or hint of her... midriff that day would set their mood.As months had passed, two of them the cook and the driver had become her handy confidantes. This was both a curse and a boon. The cook who spent most of his time with her, had a hard time hiding his erection. Never a woman had such an effect on him. The fact that she never cared about him coming close to her. I think that is the one I would have picked. I'll pick you up a couple of other pajama sets. You can't wear the same one every night you know. Do you like this baby doll style?"Louisa answered, "That looks OK. But I don't like the color, it isn't me." He chuckled at his answer.Tracy replaced the pajama and picked one like it in black. "How about this?" I always associated black pajamas with sex, but I like that one." Louisa answered."If you are lucky tonight you will associate pink with sex.". It was painfully slow, but her fingers crept forward towards my cock. I begged her to touch me, and we groaned together as Roos-anne's fingers brushed against my cock.My shaft lept like a bucking bronco as my daughter's fingers wrapped tentatively around my shaft, her breasts still rubbing against my back. I could feel the light brush of her pubic hair against my ass as she ground against me, but it was her hand on my cock that had all my attention."Daddy.....it's so hard," she whimpered to me,. "So you don't want to be a woman? I blame your father for this. If itwas not for his stupid dress code at work, his female staff would nothave sent home his only son dressed as a woman. We will speak to himabout this and his dress code when he gets home and get him to sort thisout for you, Antonia. Sorry I can't help it, seeing you dressed likethis, it seems inappropriate to use your male name."So I took off my dress and my blouse but as I stood there in my lingerieit occurred to me that I.