Anyway, we had a wonderful talk. More like girlfriends than Mother/daughter."She paused and took a breath. "Part of me, the very large protective Moth...r part of me, isn't really sure that Melissa climbing into bed with you is the best thing for my little girl, but the rest of me knows that you didn't really need to come here, or ask my permission, to make that happen. And, to be brutally honest, given the Melissa I have been living with the past week, the sooner you do make it happen the better. . Look. I'm not gay if that's what..." Bullshit," he cut me off. "You've been staring at my cock for weeks now. Did you think I didn't notice? I'm thinking you're gay." He opened his towel and spread his legs to fully expose that magnificent cock. "Well, here, gay-boy. Take a good look." He rocked his knee as if to invite my voyeurism.I didn't fully grasp what I had gotten myself into and nervously denied being attracted to men - in any way! I was talking faster than a child caught with their. It was almost dark time was around 7pm and there were just little light from the street lights across. A few minutes we enjoyed the talks but then no one was around so I thought to start off the show. I gave a peck on his cheeks and slowly unbuttoned my shirt and opened it to reveal my bra. He was amazed to see me taking the initiative this time and we kissed deeply for long. We laid down on the grass and he started feeling my breasts aver the bra pressing them. Then he raised me a little and. I don't know how it works but my accountants swear that it does.You'd be surprised what money can buy. Like the time a clever little director of Immigration began to look more closely into my passport. I didn't buy him. I used blackmail instead. It transpired that he lived two lives. He was a Jekyll-Hyde character. To the world at large, he was a happy family man, but secretly he was a pervert. He liked teenaged boys of sixteen to eighteen to be exact. He loved to stretch their butts and then.