"Mom's and Dad's expressions seemed to be something like benign tolerance. They were probably assuming that my traumatic experience had affected me in...some way that made me temporarily sentimental toward Carol. They were going to find out that "temporary" wasn't going to be the case at all, and "sentimental" wasn't going to be the behavior of mine that'd get their attention the most. Not as much as some of my ki abilities were going to though, as I was going to give them a demonstration they'd. This is a story, so it never happened and no boys everhad sex to make this story. If you are not 18 and overyou should not be here reading this stuff.Boys will try and experiment with other boys and someend up being gay. If you are not liking this story thentry something else.Chapter: 3 * What a week this will be *Harry now awake, looked up and saw his new friend and lover in thenext bed beside him, above his head a poster of his friend in a stained frame hung above him.. That really gave him a show, she says to herself. She finishes undressing and rubs herself gently thinking that he is cute enough but will he be willing to help her though a tough time. She decides on a yellow halter that is smaller than it should be and pinches her nipples to have them erect for the tease show that she soon will put on for him. Her cut-offs are quite short and show a small bit of butt cheek hoping that it will give him an eyeful when she is on her knees in the flowerbed. She. I'd like you to stop wearing them."Jen was taken aback. "Stop wearing my rings?" That's right, I'd like you to stop wearing these rings while we're seeing each other." Steve took on a sly, mischievous smile. "But be honest, it would probably turn your husband on if you stopped wearing your rings, because I wanted you to."Jen didn't say anything, but she looked shocked. "I know what's going on," Steve continued. "Mike is in to this. He all but pushed you to me. Remember that time at the wedding?.