From the very first feelings I had about my sexuality I realised I had a strange fetish toward older men, the fatter, the hairier the sweatier the bet...er, well within reason but I understood this fetish very well so much so that I avoided almost all contact with people my own age or younger than me in any sexual manner it was something that didn't turn me on at all and was definitely out of my comfort zone unless I was extremely desperate, so this particular day was a Saturday morning and I was. But Elaine was ripe for it.It started with Joyce making passing comments about Josh and sexuality. Asking for dirty details about damp socks and missing panties, or porn found on the computer. Joyce gave Elaine statistics (which she made up) about teens and sexual exploration and curiosity. She even told a bogus story about how in Ancient Orient, mothers would soothe fussy boys by masterbating them.Elaine initially was uncomfortable with these conversations, but she also felt Joyce knew what. Edward was surprised by how much he had learnt from Trae and Kat in the short time he had known them. He even surprised himself at the testing and Francine had given him some very odd and thoughtful looks.He was glad that Francine had pitched in and helped with the packing when they took the flatbed back to the Cutter’s house. She had been a lot quieter with the Cutter family and hadn’t contributed as much at dinner. Edward had noticed that she had mostly watched the family dynamics.Edward. I have no idea what, some sort of out of place sound made its way through the deep layers of sleep to my unconscious mind, rousing me.Without moving a muscle, I strained my senses trying to comprehend what it had been. Seconds and eventually minutes ticked by. There was the faint sound of wind from outside, the occasional and familiar low creek and groaning of the house settling, and finally my own rhythmic breathing. I was just about to give up and surrender back to sleep when I heard it. It.