"Baby, I just..." she said but I'd already slammed the door to the bathroom.This had gone too far. It wasn't fair for us to do this to Dad. She shou...d never have joked about it.After showering, I stepped out to an empty bedroom. My bed had been freshly made with new sheets and a blanket. I got dressed and decided to go for a drive to clear my mind. I heard her showering in her bedroom as I walked out of mine. Of course, she had left the doors to her bedroom and bathroom open for me, but. A moment later and she was bouncing around as if we were in some kind of turbulence. I thrust up at her and she cried out softly but didn’t ask me to stop. Then all at once we both climaxed. When I was finished she stood up, adjusted her panties, lowered her skirt, and left. I waited a minute or two before I opened the door.A woman was smiling at me and asked, “Could you do that again? With me this time.”I sat back down and she came in. I explained the position that seemed to work best for. .''''that was the deal, you lost and wear this or you can be naked its dark outside no one can see. its my pool its my rules''i put it on, feeling so tight and looking at my white bubble but being lift up by the bikini string , sliding deeper on my cracks until my cheecks spread the tissue always pressuring and sliding over my ass cracki went out feeling so shymike already in the pool watching my little cock bulge and ass in the bikini , walking inside the pool him holding a beer for for''water. B and the others were saying.This was a necessary but not particularly enjoyable part of Bobby'spreparations. In waking life he had no attraction at all to men and hefound the idea of having any sort of physical contact with a man, sexualor otherwise, mildly disgusting. Still, he knew his sexual fantasieswould be incomplete without a properly formed man to satisfy his fantasyfemale forms. He needed a storehouse of manly images to draw on whenneeded. Reluctantly, he sized up this handsome.