The mixed emotions of rage and erotic excitement were almost more than I could stand. I had come home early and found my wife of 3 years going at it o... the couch in our family room with a young guy; he looked like the yard guy from what I could tell. My pretty 25 year old wife was bent over the couch and the young buck's hard cock was filling her tight cunt to the balls on every stroke. His hands were cupping my wife's firm tits, twisting and pulling her hard pink nipples as he fucked her. My. When she arrived he just sat looking at her, he couldn’t believe that he had found the one, in such a short period of time that they had been dating he knew. ‘Your house has been sold.’ He told her bluntly. ‘When?’ ‘Finalized today.’ ‘But no-one’s been round to view it.’ ‘I went there the other day.’ ‘So when do I have to be out by?’ ‘You don’t that’s the beauty of it.’ He pulled a bottle of champagne out from behind her desk and two champagne flutes. ‘What do you mean I don’t?’ ‘You don’t. ." Yes, darling. Your step-father, a substitute father."Dan knew about substitutes from cricket and rugby when people got hurt. He nodded. "Yeah, OK!" What about Gina? She'd be your step-sister."Dan's brow clouded. "She's all right, I suppose," he said reluctantly, "but I'm not mad about her." Why not?"Dan shrugged. "I dunno ... probably because she's a girl." Like me." Oh, Mummy! You're not a girl. You're a woman." But I was a girl once upon a time." That's different." Not really. I wasn't. No one yelled at the tv and the officials like I did (somehow thinking they would hear me).Right now wasn't the time to lose it. Ben was already feeling horrible.Now was the time to listen and understand.We sat across from each other at the table and after we'd each eaten a slice in silence I reassured him, "I just have some questions, son. Are you gay?" No," he said."Bi?" Not really." Not really?" I asked, "Can someone be partially bi?" It's not that simple," he said, unable to make eye.