On the screen were pictures of me, in my room, wearing my favorite shinny pantyhose while sleeping.I've had a fascination for shiny suntan pantyhose f...r as long as I can remember, and wear them whenever I get the chance."What the fuck? Are you breaking into my room to take my picture?" Yes, but that's not my point..." he started to continue but I cut him off "What the fuck man? That's not cool!" Shut up and listen!" he yelled. I stopped and glared at him, not quite upset, and a little more. The shame that I was allowing myself, someone who?dconsidered himself a proud heterosexual white male, to be so subservientto a black man. The shame that I couldn't shake the feeling thatsomewhere, deep down, I was grateful that my life was taking steps downthis path...As I reached down to slip my cum-stained boxers down my legs Marcusshifted his hand from my shoulder to my elbow to support my balance. Iwished he wasn?t being so supportive and understanding about all this.This wasn?t normal!. That evening, as I walked around the kitchen, my arse still felt so saw andraw that I walked with a limp that my wife began to notice. I could only blushand stammer out feeble excuses to explain myself as Kaylee smiled to watch mesquirm uncomfortably as I went about doing her chores for her. While my wifewas on the other side of the room and I was vacuuming the floor beside mydaughter, she landed a playful slap on my arse which made me wince with painagain, and whispered in my ear just too. Couples were dancing or lounging around. A cheer went up when Jake walked in. Jake went around the room the same as he had with the adults.Jake said hello to Brad Simmons. Brad was the only athlete from the football team playing baseball besides Jake. Brad was sitting next to Beth Owens, being very attentive. Erik and Erika were talking to Marty Sterling and her roommate Tina. Jake was going to have to ask for Tina’s family name. Erik gave Jake a backbreaking hug then Erika gave him a steamy.