.At home...such a slut...pink...glad too...yes...{laughter}car...parlor...bitch...yes!{laughter}No, no...Better...Long...And the magic word again, "Un...erstand"It was about 20 minutes later, and I heard the dryer turn off and feltthe plastic cap come off. I felt that same breathy whisper on my warmear, "So, You just don't understand" ...{laughter}Then a gasp...Is that right?What's wrong?It's ORANGE!Calm down, calm down... we're only half-way through... keep it togetherladies.{laughter}Bring me. As he stood up he felt towering in his 5'7'' frame. Swaying his hips as he walked to the mirror, he caught site of his slender, nylon encased legs. Brian took a model's pose in the mirror and ran his hands up and down his legs feeling every inch of silken pleasure. A gnawing feeling began in his abdomen as he turned away from the mirror. His hands clenched the bed frame as he bent over in pain. A light rain began to beat on the panes of the windows as his eyes searched the room. The feeling. " "Why not?" "Well, for starters, Mom never gave me a boner." She laughed, but it sounded forced. "It's been a long time since I gave any man a boner," she said. She tripped over the last word, something she wasn't used to saying. "I guess I couldn't be your mother if-if, you know, I'm turning you on." She glanced up at him shyly as if afraid. Had she said the wrong thing? Jumped to a mistaken conclusion? He stared into her eyes through the lenses of her glasses, seeing how green her eyes were. Did she really ask to see my&hellip,? NO! There is no way she couldve. Although he tried ever so hard to suppress those words they kept coming back into his mind. Was it true that he liked to look at his daughter in a sexual way once in awhile? Yes it was but, he would never act on these temptations&hellip, He drove to work and wondered what he was going to do. It was a Monday and his boss was letting everyone leave at twelve and he said he had a presentation to give at one! Damn&hellip, I.