Finally out of desperation, Mom called Gail while I was in the room. I listened as Mom told Gail how much she loved her, how good her pussy had tasted... and how much that she liked their Thursday’s together. Then she told her that I was going to tell Dad about their Bridge Club unless Gail agreed to let me fuck her. She said that she had to think about it and then she hung up.The next day in school Gail, I mean Mrs. Brown asked me to stay after the bell signaled the end of class.Gail asked, “Why. Her expression changed to a sulk and with a tear in her eye she replied by saying ‘mere budhe khasam ka to ab lund bhi nahi khara hota, wo kya baccha dega mujhko’ that her husband was old and wasn’t good at fucking anyway and that they hardly ever had sex anymore. I told her that i found that hard to believe, as she was so beautiful ‘tum jaisi biwi ho to koi mard bina roz chode kaise reh sakta hai’. She just smiled. Whilst we were talking i couldn’t help but keep looking at saima’s rising. We messaged a lot and they convinced me to start posting photos of myself online under the name Lindsey Gray. I was having a lot of fun and making lots of friends and exploring my true self.Then, last year, my GF saw the messages and made me delete all my accounts. Our break up involved my family and everyone finding out about this side of me. Most People didn’t understand it and even 4 of my 8 family members called me faggot which bothered me at the time. Now the word faggot empowers me. I. Mark gets up to answer the door. This time a man and woman come in. She is kinda scared when she wees all the black men. He's telling her things will be ok and she will enjoy herself. I'm sitting on the bed rubbing my tits with one hand and stroking Matt with the other. The new guy comes up to me and introduces him and his girlfriend as Tim and Beth. I tell Beth to come over by me and have a drink. She gets a glass of wine and sits next to me..she's shaking.Tim gets a beer and sits with.