It was a story that took place a hundred times a day somewhere on the third planet from the sun. Boy goes out of town on a four day trip, comes home t...o days early and finds out that girl isn’t his alone. I wondered how many times in those hundred stories that the ‘other man’ was a family member.I’d called Audrey to let her know I’d be home that evening instead of Saturday, but she didn’t answer her phone. My flight got in at seven and by eight I was turning into the parking lot at our. I had looked at the advertmany times and after a lot of searching on the Internet I had found adress that was almost identical and in her size and managed to get achiffon petticoat of the right length to go with it. The dress was kneelength and I thought at last there was something I loved that wasrespectable enough in length for her to be able to wear it out to dinneror the like.Julie's birthday was on a Saturday which was great so we could have a funday. I brought her tea in bed and we. Business was steady at the restaurant, and I felt like I was getting my old boyfriend back again. He was under control; he could learn to play for a profit again, I knew he could. I'd seen him do it before. Friday we went out to dinner and a movie, something we hadn't done in a couple of months, and then had great sex when we got home. It was the very best, loving kind, the kind where you wake up in his arms, right where you last remember being in an awesome afterglow. Saturday night, I made. I kept my thoughts to my self.The advent of the internet helped with my sexual development.I only watched straight porn. I’m not gay. But I realised I was focussing more on the dick, than the girl sucking it. Discovered dicks are beautiful.Tentative I typed “gay” into my search engine. I was amazed at the guys in the videos. These were normal guys who loved dick. These weren’t the limp wristed sissy boys I’d grown up imagining gay guys to be. One of the videos that came up had two guys and a.