"I took a few minutes to decide. Somewhat reluctantly I said, "Okay. I'll do it. But only if Tiffany agrees to it." Oh she does. After we make love, s...e mentions that she wishes she could still do it with you. She doesn't feel bad about saying that because I say the same thing." She blushed then added, "I mean I wish I could still have sex with guys. Not sex with you; I never actually thought of sex with you ... until today." She said that last part very quietly.Val was just about to say. It was not the first time she has seen my manhood and she always told me her favorite part of sex, besides the sex, was the first exposure to each other. She finally lifted her eyes from my dick to me and smiled. This would be our first time with each other. She wrapped her legs around my ass and pulled me in closer. Taking a hold of my dick and guiding it to her pussy, she brought me to her entrance. Just as my head touched her lips, I leaned forward and kissed her, opening her mouth and. I told myself, I would play along to get information on him, but was I lying to myself? Was I playing along because deep down inside all of this had opened some doors to my sexual brain that I thought was nailed shut.As a teenager in high school I was always turned on and craving to be with boys. I admitted that to myself and I said 'no" many times. However many, many times I said "No" I had hoped they would ignore me and not stop trying to touch me. You see deep inside, I knew that if they. Oh, how much she wanted to get back to fucking herself, she realized. She squeezed her legs together, looking at her fathers features. He wasnt an unattractive man, she found. John Kelley had sandy brown hair and he looked young to be a father. His skin was lightly tanned. He had a high forehead. His nose was about average in size and shape and his eyes were bright and intelligent. His cheekbones werent too pronounced, his chin was firm. His lips were full and his teeth were almost white, but.