I let myself in and shut the door behind me. It wasn't exactly spacious, but then I wasn't exactly there for a zumba class, either. There was a bar st...ool to sit on with a gas lift to get you positioned just right regardless of height. Over-engineered it may be, but it looked like you could sit there comfortably for half an hour or more; and that's not something that can be easily said for a simple hole in a plywood wall.Ignoring the stool for the moment (it was wet and carried the imprint of Mr. ” Ashley lied.“You weren’t here yesterday…” Rachel’s dad countered. Ashley felt a small amount of panic, however, she had weaved her way out of situations like these before.“Oh? Really? Sorry, I guess I forgot the last time I came over, since I usually come here every day and… so… anyways, I forgot something here nonetheless.” Ashley said clumsily. She thought that there was no way he would fall for it. Rachel’s dad could probably tell she was drunk.“Whatever. Typical teenage girls leaving. If he would just have sex with her once in awhile she could stop with other men. She then tells me how she used to suck his dick when he came home until one night she tasted another woman’s pussy on his dick.As she is telling me this I notice her legs opening and closing since we are sitting face to face her in a yellow short dress that I can see up to her naked pussy. I tell her that I’m not a boy anymore and that since dad can’t stop her I guess I will take over and stop. "Well, if they're not too big, I guess I'll just have to live with them." I told her. "Might be fun, anyway." She giggled. "Oh? How so?" I asked her. "Then I'd have a pair to play with, too, like you love to play with mine," she answered, continuing to giggle.Over the next several weeks during which I returned to work, we continued to tease each other about the changes I might end up undergoing until one night, Julie suggested I try on a pair of her panties. Reluctant at first, I had to admit.