I know that you probably don’t understand why that matters to me, but it does.” he pleaded.Mark thought that Zach was going to break down right in...front of him. He had never seen Zach like that before. “Zach, I’m sorry. I was just having fun. I didn’t realize that it wasn’t fun for you. And I do understand why it would upset you. I was concealing myself too, until a couple of days ago. But somebody changed my life forever and I am very grateful,” Mark confessed.Zach pinned him against the wall. One evening we arranged a canal trip and I drove 6 miles fully dressed to the departure point and after the trip I drove back so I could change before I went home. It was an extremely exciting and nervous evening. But after my wife discovered my underwear and dresses I had to dispose of them and leave the club. Soon after the organiser passed away (cancer) so the club folded. Chapter eight I met Barbara through an advert in a local paper. I phoned as requested and made a date with her at her. "Dad! God, stop!" She tried to climb off him, but his grip on her hips was firm. He continued to grind against her."Ssshhh, it's ok."She panicked and tried to push off him with all her strength, but it was no use. He wasn't letting her go. She could hear her mother making her way up the steps as her pussy tightened against his cock."No!" she whispered, even as she felt an orgasm wash over her, "Please don't, Dad, no!"Her mother rounded the corner and saw her only daughter, donned in her wedding. Somehow I got her into bed and with another hi cup, she conked out. My PJs were soaked and I had to get changed, but I noticed her dirty panties and decided to scoop them up, if my mum saw them in that state, there would be murder committed. I dumped my wet cloths in the laundry, but not her panties, which when I got back to my room, I hid in my backpack. I guess if I hadnt done so, this would be the end of the story. It was getting late and time for my bed, and probably my nightly ritual, well.