She seemed so kind and real; so easy to talk too. I've thought about her many times but would never let her know how I felt. We were both married and ...honored our vows. After the divorce I hoped that would all change.I made it to the cabin on Sunday and Al and Joe, or their wives, had it all cleaned up. They thanked me over and over for the use of the boat. I told them they were welcome to use it anytime. I even got hugs from the wives. Al and Joe had already taken the boat back and tied and. You know...help. That’s why we do counseling.”“No,” she cooed. “Not today. Today I want to suck!”“But...I mean---”“No Father Dott. I want you to sit in my comfy chair and let me suck until you cum in my mouth, like I do my great uncle.”The image of her sucking Fontane’s cock was disturbing but it was also disturbingly hot.“Why not now?” he asked. “Because, if I suck on your cock, then it will like me. And, if you do it in my throat I won’t get to swallow and I want to swallow so that you know. She wants to live as a woman and we're the first to know of thechange. Her name is Sara though."Then Madison added, "She looks beautiful. I love her hair, a perfectshort cut. That was her in the car yesterday."Avery added, "I wish I could keep my waist that small!" No, to me it's Sara's voice; beguiling that in a week she couldaccomplish this level of change."I checked the mirror and opened my bag for the lipstick. This sensualaction still giving me pause. I looked at my face; no I looked. Sharon took turns holding each nipple between her soft lips sucking and flicking at Beth’s hard nipples. Beth in turn reached for Sharon’s breasts and felt the hard nipples across her palms as she stroked them. Beth pinched and rolled Sharon’s nipples between her fingers while Sharon tongued Beth’s breasts. Sharon whispered to Beth that she had to have her and then kissed her passionately. They moaned into each other’s mouth as their fingers and thumbs tickled their swollen clits. Beth could.