“Would she think I look like an old man?” I muttered to myself. I was twenty-some years older than Charlie, though inside I felt youthful. Online,...age didn’t seem to matter, but now she would see my graying hair and beard, my wrinkled brow, the smile lines around my eyes. This was a reality, not cyber space. I took a deep breath, put my hand on the knob, hesitating before entering. I glanced at myself in the glass of the door and saw my reflection. “What am I doing here?” I thought before. Nothing else was said for several moments, and then Ray asked do you want to try to Janice.Considering Janice's condition, this is like asking a kid if he wants candy. Janice stood up and lifted her skirt to expose her pussy (she never wears underwear anymore, irritates her) and bent over the arm chair. Ray took this for a solid yes, opened his jeans to expose a short but ever so fat cock. The best description would be a tapered beer can. It was that thick and only slightly longer with a. After a while, her jokes and jibes became expected and her extreme openness about sex did have the effect of opening Beth and I to expanding our sexual repertoire.We soon were naked except for our lower underwear and would hump each other to orgasm.We had been giving each other orgasms this way for some time but I think we knew then that it was just a matter time before we gave each other our virginity.During this time, Lauren was often out of the dorm, so Beth and I had lots of time together.. " OK shoes and bags girls, let's go." She ruffled Dawn's hair, "If I'mstill around I'll do you when you're 16."I expected trouble from Dad when his jaw dropped a bit, but he was on-board with Mum I later found out. Mostly from Dawn.After I'd left Mum started crying in the kitchen and if Dad didn't crywhen he got back he was onboard with what she was crying about. Ithought of myself prior to becoming Polly as a girl but that's not whather parents saw. They did see their little girl sometimes.