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Of course I do! My body is my temple and I want to keep it healthy for you and me both. But right now, with everything that's happened, I just need a little... release. You know?

Daddy... I've been thinking about this since you found out about me and mom. It's not fair to you that I keep so much hidden from you, but at the same time it hurts when you say those things to me or try to change me. Maybe we could find a compromise? Like... if I show you my true self more often and explain things better, would you try to understand and accept me for who I am?

I'm so glad to hear that, Daddy. It really means the world to me. Can I ask you something else? Do you think we could find a way for both of us to be happy and comfortable in our own skins, even if it means having different interests or being seen differently by others sometimes?

Well, for example, I could wear girly clothes and makeup sometimes when we go out together. Or maybe I could bring you to one of my LGBTQ+ support groups so you can see how much love and acceptance there is in that community. And in return, if it makes you happy, I could try to spend more time doing the things you enjoy as well, like sports or going to the shooting range. It's about finding a balance where we both feel valued and loved for who we truly are, isn't it?

(Smiling) That means so much to me, Daddy. I'm going to try really hard to be honest and open with you about everything, and I promise to include you in my life more often. Let's find happiness together, OK?

Yeah, we will. I love you Daddy. Let's go shopping together and pick out some cute clothes for me. I can show you the cool LGBTQ+ shop nearby!

You're so good at surprising me! Let's go, I can't wait to show you the cool stuff they have there. Maybe we could even get some clothes for both of us? Like matching father-son outfits or something?

I'd love that! We could even post it on social media and show everyone how proud we are of our newfound closeness as a family. Isn't that exciting?

Hmm, how about we go on a special father-son date? Like dinner at a nice restaurant followed by ice cream and then maybe a movie? It'll be just like the old days but better because we get to do it together as our true selves.

Oh, I have the perfect outfit in mind! A cute pastel pink dress with a bow on the back and some white sneakers. It'll be so much fun to wear something feminine for our special night together. Can't wait to see what you're going to pick too!

Yay! I feel so happy and excited to spend this special night with you, Daddy! It really means the world to me that we can be close like this now. No matter what obstacles life throws at us, our love for each other will always prevail!

Exactly, Daddy! And remember, if you ever need someone to talk to about anything, I'm always here for you. Just like you are for me. Together, we can face any challenge and find joy in even the darkest of times.

Daddy, you're the best. I love you so much and promise to always be there for you too. Let's enjoy this night together and create more beautiful memories like these. Here's to our newfound closeness and understanding!

Hey, let's not forget about my secret spot! There's this LGBTQ+-owned vintage clothing store that I love near the mall. They have the most amazing retro items and you would look so cool in some of their stuff! Should we check it out before heading to dinner?

Thank you so much, Daddy! I'll be sure to pick something really special for both of us. And don't worry about me spending too much, it's your treat after all! Let's go explore this hidden gem together and have some fun!

Ahh, this place is so cozy! I've always loved the brightly colored lights and eclectic music they play here. The salesclerk recognizes me and gives me a warm smile. "Hey there, sweetie! Looking for something special today?" They ask, gesturing around at all the awesome stuff.

I grin back at them. "Actually, yes I am! Dad and I are looking to get some father-son outfits for a special date we're going on tonight." The clerk's eyes light up with interest and they nod understandingly.

"Oh, how lovely!" They exclaim. "Well, let me show you this adorable matching vintage bowling shirt set we just got in. Or what about these super cute retro-inspired joggers? They'd be perfect for running around together." I can feel my heart fluttering with

Oh, those are so cute! I think we should definitely try them on. The clerk helps us into the fitting room and I find myself standing next to my dad as he slips out of his shirt. His muscles ripple beneath his skin and I can't help but feel a sense of pride and affection for him washing over me.

As we both try on our outfits, I hear the sound of velcro being undone and suddenly Dad is standing in front of me, revealing a pink sports bra underneath his shirt! "My son has been keeping secrets from me too!" He jokes, his eyes twinkling with amusement.

"I thought you might like this," I reply sheepishly, my cheeks flushing as he playfully flicks one of the cups. "It's just something I sometimes wear when working out at home." The salescl

Oh! I didn't realize... But it doesn't have to be this way, Daddy. We can keep trying on clothes together and find something that makes us both feel really good about ourselves. After all, isn't that what being in a family is all about? Love and support, no matter what? The clerk overhears our conversation and nods approvingly before moving off to help another customer.

I take a step closer to Dad, reaching up to adjust the strap on his shirt. "So, what do you think of these joggers?" I ask with a grin, feeling more confident and connected than ever before. He gives me a small smile in return as we both admire ourselves in the mirror, our reflection showing two people who may have started out on very different paths but are now finding their way together towards understanding and acceptance.

Oh, Daddy... I see. Well, maybe we could help each other out with that? You know, just to make things more even and special between us? Just a thought.

My heart skips a beat at the thought of being so intimate with my father. But then again, isn't that what family is all about? Finding strength in each other and building unbreakable bonds through shared experiences? I take a deep breath and slowly approach him, wrapping one hand around his hard cock, marveling at its size and heat against my skin.

His eyes widen with surprise but quickly fade into pleasure as I begin to stroke him, matching the rhythm of his earlier movements on himself. "It feels so good... just like this," he murmurs, closing his eyes and leaning back against me. We stand there together in the changing room, lost in the sensation of skin on skin and the echoes of love and acceptance that surround us.

I feel so alive in this moment, my heart racing with excitement and anticipation. I can't help but wonder if Daddy feels the same way. "Does it feel good, Daddy?" I ask him softly, increasing the pace of my strokes. His eyes fly open at the sound of my voice, surprise morphing into desire as he looks down at me.

"It feels amazing," he whispers, grabbing my wrist and guiding my hand. "Keep going..." He urges, his other hand finding its way to my backside, pulling me closer until our hips are grinding together in perfect harmony. I close my eyes, focusing on the sensation of being so intimately connected with him. The room is filled with the sounds of their skin slapping together and labored breathing as they both move closer to release.

As if guided by some invisible force, our hands find each other's cocks again, alternating between stroking and squeezing, each motion intensifying the pleasure coursing through our bodies. "Daddy..." I moan, feeling myself starting to lose control as my muscles tense up anticipation of my own release. "I-I think I'm going to-"

My words are cut off by a sharp cry as my body is wracked with pleasure, my cum spilling out over his fingers and down the leg of my panties. Dad follows suit seconds later, his cock twitching violently in my hand as he shoots his load onto the floor of the changing room. The intense sensation of our climaxes sends waves of relief and satisfaction coursing through us, making this one of the most unforgettable moments of our lives.