. and tried again.I mumbled through the chips, “I want to talk to you about sex.”“What do you want to know?” Funny, he understood me perfectly... I didn’t understand what I had said, but Chuck did.Chuck was immediately coated with chips and orange soda. Passing through the nostrils at high speed, those little bitty chip fragments hurt.And they are sharp. Chuck used half a roll of toilet paper controlling the bleeding.When we resumed our decorum, I was sitting cross legged on the bed. I had a pair. Is that proof of some kind of a predisposition? Todd heard all my fears about coming out to my family, what he didn'thear was how mind-blowingly terrified I am of the day when the twoworlds collide. I can't stop that days coming.My family would probably be able to accept it, albeit grudgingly, if Iwas quiet about it, you know, 'don't ask, don't tell'. Unfortunately Iknow in my heart of hearts that I am heading down a road that's going toleave me extremely altered. I'm going to be expected to. That story, licking Debbie's asshole is true. Debbie has thanked me for making her feel good about herself sexually at her old age of 68. We fuck a few times a year the past few years, anal sex and eating her asshole.From time to time Debbie will tell me hey I gave a guy a blow job over the weekend. He was married so that's all we did, or Dave I got fucked last night by my neighbor, thanks to you, I like cock again. I'll never stop fuckin.She took the day off yesterday and went to lunch with. I grabbed her hand and let her sit on my lap. Slowly I started to suck her lips.She responded well, then we rolled out toungues. My tool was popping out and injecting in her butt. She adjusted herself to feel my dick.We continued our first lip lock for almost half an hour. The taste of her juicy lips was like a butter fruit. We exchanged our salaiva, I bitten her reddish lips. My right hand started to massage her boobs. She was aroused and fell on my lap. She guided my left hand to her left.