I made sure I touched he hand and made eye contact as I drank it and said, "this tastes so good and smells awesome too!, nothing like a sexy girl hand...ng a man a cold drink, only one thing better" and I winked....she looked down, then away, flushed more red and said I should not talk like that. I said I know, I am married, your a preachers daughter, and it is so wrong, but... and I left it at that and smiled. She tried to gain control and said, "you are old enough to be my dad, you dirty old. He loved how, if he was wearing stockings, that when he bent over, hems would rise to reveal the stocking tops.He enjoyed watching his sister leave the house on a night out, watching as how some of her dresses clung to the contours of her shapely body, how that the material of some of her dresses were so sheer that they revealed an absence of underwear.The knowledge that she had worn those dresses, seen what they looked like on a female body, knew that male hands had explored the dresses. Before I could think of what to do she brought in the vision and started the vcr. She didn't really take notice of me but did tell the guy that his guest had to pay an additional $5.00.After she left he stripped and we moved into a 69 on the couch. He shot his load in about 10 seconds and then started getting dressed. I stood there in my panties and pantyhose as he got dressed. I thought fuck it and grabbed my pants and T-shirt and left.I walked into the slight theatre, lucky for me there was a. I was taken aback. Other than changing my son's diapers, I'd never touched another prick. Never wanted to, either. Oh, as I got older I became more open minded about gays. But I wouldn't have ever classified myself as so much as curious. Not that the kid was propositioning me - I could see clearly that he was in a great deal of distress. If I didn't help him, he was going to have to make his way home with wet pants."Sure," I laughed, "I can help you out. Bet next time you'll piss before they.