" Besides," I interjected, "since I'm starting high school in the fall, Ican attend any of three schools! I can go to one where nobody knows me,but......I like the charter school best!" I did not raise my son to be a damned sissy!" Dad almost yelled."I'm not a sissy!" I yelled back, "I'm a girl!" Stop it you two," mom said. "I think it's time that we all sat down anddiscussed this!" Once we were all sitting down... "I have seen Susan everyday since this all started; I've even seen her naked! And. I’ll just peek around the door and shoo them away. When I got to the door I looked out the peek hole in the door and saw it was Nancy, my son’s wife. If I hadn’t already had an erection she could give me one right through the door. Nancy was just a darling. She was the ‘girl next door’ you read about. I had to be careful when she was at the house: It was so easy to stare at her. She had long blond hair, a great figure, nice breasts, long slender legs, and as they say, ‘cute as a button’. She. But what especially had my attention was Marissa's PERFECT ass. Tight curve, rock hardness, wonderful shape: it was the kind of ass that would convert a gay guy back to women.Beyond the smokin' body, Marissa had a clean-cut girl next door feeling about her. She came from Canada, and her down-to-earth personality blended easily with her light brown hair and simple, but pretty, features. She had large, luminous eyes, an easy smile, and an innocent demeanor. I couldn't figure out how she fit into. Okay, then. He rolled off her and watched as she swung her legs off the side of the bed and walked into the bathroom, her hips rocking and her ass swaying with every movement. He let his head drop back onto the bed and groaned. What the hell had have you gotten yourself into, he thought to himself. He heard the water turn on and the shower door open and close. He figured he should order some food. He didnt bother with clothes as he strode over to the phone. He remember her saying she loved.