” I told her about those hugs too. “I don’t know, but it seems like she’s seeing me as a replacement for Dad without actually saying it.”“...eth, I understand that this is the woman who raised you, and that you see her as your mother more than your biological mother ever was, but if she keeps pushing, you may have to fill that role for her. You may have to replace your father in your mother’s bed.”I shook my head and said, “I’ll have to play that by ear.”“No, listen to your heart, and your cock.. “A beer would be great, man!” said Danny. As they sat down with their drinks, Rhyler hesitatingly asked “So are you gay or bi?”“Totally gay,” responded Danny, “always have been. When I was around guys a lot in the locker room in high school, it didn’t take me long to realize I was into them.” “What about you?” asked Danny.Not sure what to say, and not wanting to expose his lack of sexual experience, “I’m a gay bottom,” Rhyler said, flatly. “And speaking of your bottom, I couldn’t help but. 'I think someone is watching me daddy', I once told him. He was drinking his nightcap of a glass of whiskey and he hauled me onto his knee and I nestled into his lap, in my nightdress, under which I was nude, so I could feel his appreciation nestling between my buttocks.Back then I always thought it normal for a man to be excited when a girl sat on his lap, and I liked the feeling, it felt like love, warmth and security, I even squeezed it by clenching my buttocks, as we sat quietly, he. But as she tried to close the zipper on the first pair of jeans, they were just simply too tight, and the knuckle of her thumb rubbed right across her clit as she pulled the zipper up. It was exactly the wrong thing to have happen at that moment. All of the stresses as well as the memories of him and everything about him converged in her groin. Her legs clamped together, her face flushed and she stood, frozen in place until the feelings and her orgasm subsided.Thankfully she had been alone in.