“Can I get a few more minutes with my son? I think we should chat more about what he should expect,” your father asked.
“Yes of course Mr. Connors. Take all the time you need.”
“I’ll just be outside if you need me Don,” your mother replied and the two left the room.
You felt super embarrassed for your actions with the doctor, so you remained sitting with your head down. Your father decided to come over and sit next to you like he had done when counseling you a thousand times before, but this went… differently. Like he usually did, he placed his hand on your shoulder, but as he sat down he misjudged where to sit and ended up partly on your lap. Your mother’s wider hips and curvier ass were left unaccounted for so your father subsequently lost his balance and his hand shifted from your shoulder down to your crotch landing firmly on your dick.
You sat there in silence unwilling to acknowledge the mistake at all. Your dad just gently lifted his hand and scooted over trying to not make a big deal of the incident. You looked over at your dad and saw his face was now a beat red. “Sorry son, that was… well, I guess I haven’t gotten the hang of this body yet.”
“That’s… that’s ok.”
The two of you proceeded to separate a bit more before your dad continued on.
“You see, being an adult is going to carry extra responsibilities for you now and we will only have a short period of time to get you used to what it means to have an adult’s body. You know about the typical things: you’re stronger, easier to build muscle with the high levels of testosterone , stuff like that. Well you also just saw that it can be easier to get angry, easier to yell, and frankly easier to be a jerk to others. You’ll need to find ways to cope with those feelings and hormones so you don’t mess up in public.”
“Yeah, I guess I’ve experienced all that first hand now and I don’t want to cause our family any trouble.”
“That’s good, we can’t draw any unwanted attention our direction after this accident and we need our lives to continue on unabated. So this next part is hard for me to cover. I need you to know that, well Tim, I don’t know about you but…”
“What is it Dad?”
“Well, I guess I just better come out and say it. You see… I have always had a pretty elevated sex drive so…”
“Whoa whoa whoa, what are you doing? We do not need to talk about the birds and the bees here. I already had that lesson at school, I get it”
“Yes, but I think you just need to know. It might be worse for you now that you’re in my body. I had to develop a lot of ways to compensate for it myself and well part of that was that I had a sympathetic partner. You don’t have that outlet so it could be much harder for you.”
“I do not want to hear how much or how often you and mom were having sex. So you can just stop right there.”
“Well, ok but I think you should just be prepared. You were a teen boy so I’m sure you knew how to take care of yourself but, you know. Just don’t be surprised.”
“Gross dad. Is that it?”
“Yes, I’ll send Dr. Kerry back in. Just keep what I said in mind alright. We can’t have you going around as some Tarzan-style dude hitting on every girl you see.”
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