She had urges, she had to break out of the cage she had been kept in for some many years and there was one thing above all that would spark this chang.... Exhibitionism turned her on, it always had, it scared her to death but it got her wet and that's what she needed now more than anything. However she wasn't ready to totally let it all go, if she was going for it she'd need something to hide her a little. Then she remembered the ninja turtles masks the boys got for Christmas, she knew it was. Trying to stay as still as possible I fumble around my bedside table for my mobile phone which tells me I have 5 new text messages, I go to my inbox. Message 1: Message delivered to Tom mobile. ‘Oh god, tell me I didn’t txt Tom last night.’ Message 2: Message delivered to Tom mobile. (Cold Sweat) ‘Bugger, bugger, bugger.’ Message 3: Well you get the picture and so the events of last night unfold in my delicate state of mind. Do you ever do that, have a few drinks, get a bit drunk and then. If there were problems there was instant electronic communications.I was going to be gone most of next week to finish up the college audits and make any more proposals, if the opportunity was there. Marcy and Lorrie were going with me and Mark on Monday and Tuesday. Vicky and Ching Lee, Cindy and Mark were going on Thursday and Friday.The following week I needed to be at KCC because Patti was taking a weeks vacation, plus I has several meetings to attend. Then there were more interviews to. Just like my brother, my dad had never been anything but straight, he had been married to our mother for years and had had two c***dren with her, they seemed like a perfect marriage. So, why was he asking his elder son to go down on his cock?I knew that I was about to uncover something that shocked me, but I needed to know if what I heard was true, I needed to see for myself if my straight brother and my straight father were engaged in an i****tuous gay sex act. Without giving it another.