.. or was that with us.“Damn, baby, you know how to sell me on these ideas! Here I thought that you were dumping me, but what a great surprise! So, ...’ll get to be your cuckold at last, with Harry as the other man, if you will. Hot, hot, hot! I’ve wanted to get Harry’s sloppy seconds for a good while now, you know ... and I’ve wanted to eat his creampie out of you, too. It sounds wonderful, and I recall your mother’s cooking. She’s pretty good at that ... and dare I say ... she’s a MILF? Sorry,. ’”“Bullshit,” said Wayne, not sounding at all certain. “You would have taken her back in a second.”“Katie?” Ethan asked. “You’re kidding. Right?”“You were fucking crazy about her,” Wayne said, his voice rising.Ethan laughed, “You believed that? Jesus Christ, Wayne. I would have explained it to you back then, but I thought you were smart enough to figure it out on your own.”“What the fuck are you talking about?” Wayne was almost shouting now.“Katie was a crazy bitch,” said Ethan. “You know how. He sat with his head on the edge of the basin and to spice things up I removed my coverall, revealing a small 'tank-top' that cut just under my smallish breasts, I should mention, bare breasts, as the smallest brassieres, were still to large for them, although my nipples were very prominent, and now being alone with a man, to enact a sexual scenario to please my voyeuristic uncle, did make me horny and a tad uncontrollable.As I gently washed him, I gave him an ample view of my budding breasts,. His little white dog was barking excitedly so I made a fuss of her which she liked.We were soon chatting happily and Gordon led me through to the living room, which was spacious and comfy and we sat on the sofa. Before long the conversation turned to sex and we discovered that we’d both liked boys and men since we were young and we shared some stories which made us both smile knowingly.We both felt very relaxed and comfortable with each other as the conversation flowed. I told him that one of.