I knowyou want a baby as much as Lisa, so you can trust me that I won't interfereby claiming the k** as my own," Drew countered. I felt ganged up on... I was the outsider in my own home and marriage. Iwas too weak to fight. "Fine, do what you guys need to do," I surrendered. Without so much as a pang of guilt, Lisa jumped up and kissed my cheek,hugging me tightly. "Thank you sweetie, I knew you would understand." I don't know if Lisa wondered why I crumbled so quickly, but after thatI. Neither could work up the courage to ask a girl to go out with them.Both lads were virgins.And both were exceptionally horny.Unable to get girls on their own, they had worked out a scheme whereby they could spy on others and at least get a vicarious thrill from time to time.They roamed the drive-in, peeking into cars with steamed windows. It was easy enough. If anyone challenged them, they would claim they were on the way to the refreshment stand--but no one had ever issued a challenge, because. " If their behaviour causes you distress, there's no reason why youcan't," my counsellor advises. "Ian, you are an adult. You decide whatit is you want to do, who you want to be, how you want to live andwhere you want to live. After the childhood you've had, it'sunderstandable that you'd be anxious about your parents interfering inyour life, but they need to understand that it's your life, and nottheirs, and they do not have any right to dictate to you how you liveit." I can tell them that. After a couple of drinks, I excused myself to use the restroom. I was pretty bombed as I made my way toward the men's room in an utter state of sexual arousal. I wondered what might transpire between Stan and the two ladies while I was gone.When I returned, I learned that Deanna openly commented about her husband's visible erection making a tent in his expensive woolen slacks. She had removed one of her sexy high heels and was openly rubbing her nylon foot over his growing erection. My wife was.