Janet and I discussed it and decided not to go. We sent a gift from Amazon and made an excuse for not attending. After that, we just seemed to drift a...art.“You know what I think the mistake was,” I said, broaching the almost forgotten topic.“What mistake?” she asked, oblivious to what I meant.“You know, about picking Danny for our first step into swinging,” I answered.“Oh, is that was swinging?” she asked, laughing. I was happy to see she was able to laugh about it now.“Yeah, well I don’t know. " And I love watching you jack-off. Maybe I can do it for you sometime."She really said that; it wasn't my imagination, it was Karen, Dennis's sister who was laying there showing me her lovely pussy.I wasn't about to let an opportunity like that go away so I replied, "I'd love nothing more, Karen, any time you want, I'd be most happy." Are you home alone after school? Do your parents both work?" Yeah, any afternoon, just let me know," I quickly answered as I watched her hand slide down as she. .......I still hadn't shaved my pussy since that day as I know how much Charlie hates hairy pussy!!! Well tough -- if he wants mine at all that’s what he's getting and only when I want him to get it.I was talking on line one day and asked Mick to help put my mind at rest over this situation -- the only way we could do it was set up a scenario and the following really did give me closure on the Natasha incident --- although I will never trust him again ...there was a big football game on TV, we. His other hand had been stroking his dick off to my ass and left a rather large cumshot on the edge of my bed. I was not mad in any way and was rather turned on that I was able to get him off. This was the turning point in my next desire and the future of my male on male fun.It took me a couple days to check my emails and I decided to reply back to the guy who had asked to do it again. I told him how much I enjoyed it and that I wanted to do more. He asked me what I wanted to do and I told him.