.but I don't think of myself as gay. As I thought about it more and more, I was like,"What's the deal with this 'Uncle Ray'?" So a few weeks past, the...second pool party was all set up, this time I had the day off and was really excited about attending. It was early in the afternoon, I had on my super skimpy Brazilian cut bikini, super clean shaved all over my body with a nice tan. The party was clothing optional, now there were some gay men there, but nothing that turned me on, mostly fem. "e;Tell you what I'm going to do. There are a few books lying around your room"e;- this was true- "e;so I'll collect them one at a time, put them on that bookshelf next to your bed and then arrange them and all your other books in alphabetical order. And by the time I've finished, your nipples will be erect."e; So saying, she walked across the room to pick the first book up from my dressing tableShe walked with a wonderful, natural grace that few barefoot girls are capable of, placing one foot. In an instant, Adam hops up on the table, pressing my chest down, arching my ass in the air. My knees part. I am open to him. Exposed. I almost can’t breathe."Look at your husband, Grace."Mark moves to the front of the table and reaches his hand to stroke my cheek.I quiver as Adam guides his beautifully engorged cock against my aching lips. The head of his cock slowly strokes between my swollen labia. I find myself moving back.“Is this what you want, Grace?” Adam asks.I find myself rocking back. "Jessica, may I come in?î My voice was nothing if not calm and polite - a ruse, mind you, but a necessary one.Nothing."Please, honey. I'm not mad anymore." Which was not completely true, but I told myself that I had to calm down if I was to get through the next few minutes without scarring my relationship with my daughter forever. My voice, this time, held a little desperation that I recognized too late.I heard a sniffle behind the door and turned the knob, half expecting to find it locked. But.