I glanced at Mum, her hands were over her mouth and I mouthed the word,sorry. Then I had eyes only for my Father, sprawled casually in hisfavourite ea...y chair by the fire, a glass of whisky in one hand. Hisface with its heavy eyebrows and regimental moustache went white, thenred heat rose in his cheeks. His eyes widened.I had a speech rehearsed. An epithet to throw into the face of this manbefore he threw me out of his life for ever, but my tongue dried toomuch for words.Carefully, very. ...had never tried it and was always the top when an encounter came down to anal sex. I put up an ad on my local craigslist and said I was looking for an older man who could top me, (among other things I like to do in bed with men). I met John...He is 53, in amazing shape (maybe the hottest ass of any guy I had ever been with) and told me in his email that he was very sensual and liked to take his time...I had no idea!I went to John's house Friday night around 8pm..He answered the door and. ’ I tried hard to sound unsympathetic. €˜Sounds like you’re turning into the neighborhood bicycle.’ We had decided I would remain the ‘bad guy.’ Mom was to despair over Jill, feel torn over her plight. Then we would move ahead.After a few nights of this, we met and congratulated each other on how things we going. €˜Garth, I’m doing the corrupting, here. What are you doing?’ I could see her point. €˜I’m ready to pitch in,’ I said. €˜Well, in the mean time, we must not stop your. “Oh, you,” Joanne scolded, having fallen for Peggy’strick, “that wasn’t funny!” “Oh relax, Jo,” Susan soothed, “we all know what a hungstud Frank is, we don’t blame you one bit, but tell us,who made the first move, you or him!?!” Taking there good natured ribbing in stride, Joannereplied, “Well, he came into the bedroom after hisshower toweling off, and although he wasn’t reallyhard, he was kinda semi hard if you know.