A couple of weeks ago, I hadthought I was a boy. A couple of weeks ago, I had been indecisive, meek,and self-pitying.Well, maybe I was still a little ...bit self-pitying. I figured it was agood thing that Loren from two weeks ago was dying, or at the very leastgone forever. It was a shame, though, that my present self was alsodoomed, and that it had taken so long for me to become a better person.I couldn't say I cared much for the final episode of my story, but atleast my character arc had a. The doctor had said no sex during that time either.My mother in law volunteered to work with me to get me back in shape and my wife was OK with it also as MIL used to do this as a profession.Some excellent massage cream and me laying down on the floor was all she needed.The first few minutes were all normal massage but then she said to take off my clothes in a matter of fact way without batting an eye.A bit nervous but knowing she used to do this as a living, I complied.She too removed some of. "Why do you want to go, baby?" Max asked."Because if I stay here, you'll change me." Lexi whined."Change you into what, baby?" Into a queer." Lexi sobbed."You already are queer." Max chuckled as he continued to stroke Lexi's cock."No, I'm not." Lexi protested. " I can't be." Did you kiss me passionately before?" Max asked."Yes, Daddy." And did you like it, sweetie?" Yes, Daddy." And did you let Daddy fuck you – twice?" Max demanded."Yes, Daddy." Lexi whimpered and ground her ass against Max's. "Eat me out, Chase," she orders.So, I go for it. I end up parting her hair with my tongue to get to her clit. There it is. Over that little bump in the road, I dive right in. As soon as my tongue hits her hot spot, her hips buck off the bed. I am doing this right, I think. "Easy, Chase. Don't go right to my clit. Pay some attention to my lips and pussy first. Slow down, hun," she instructs.Okay. I guess I wasn't doing it quite right. I move my tongue down further, licking up and down her lips,.