When my parents divorced, daddy moved away and we all saw less of each other, and it was nearly five years and when I was going to University, which was where he lived, I called him and he offered me a place to stay.As a young woman, I was starved of daddy's influence, so when we met again at the airport, I found it hard to accept he was the same man I last saw as a fledgling teenager with bi-sexual leanings for another girl, honestly, when we hugged, I could feel my nipples harden as I pressed close and tightly to him, but he too felt it, I could feel his response press against my pubic bone, daddy had a hard-on for me, and my heart melted, as I pushed back.There was a bar at the arrivals and we simultaneously suggested a drink to cover our emotions and as we made our way there, my eyes remained fixed, unashamedly on his crotch, because I knew from experience, once when as a girl I rushed into the bathroom, and caught him masturbating into the washbasin, back then he and mother were. When she was done, she raised up the chair and turned me to face the mirror. I was looking at a head full of small curls, tapering out from the top of the head to a bouncy mass around my ears. The faux pearl studs peeked out from the edge of the curls, glistening. I was speechless."Oh, that looks great," said Sharon. "He has prettier hair than mine. Oh, it's perfect!" She was way too enthusiastic about it. She leaned over me and kissed my forehead. "You are a pretty little sissy. I can hardly wait to see you in makeup!"Sharon dried my hair and styled it, softening the edges of the curls as they dried. "Now, you wanted bridal or evening makeup?" she said. "By the way, if I may ask, just what is the occasion?" Oh, my little sissy here lost a bet. He has to be my girlfriend for the weekend," Sharon said, enjoying telling the story. "At first, he was a bit resistant, but I think he's beginning to like it. You see, I knew he was a sissy when he started borrowing my pantyhose."I couldn't.
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