Now, I wasn't gay and never "turned" gay. It was just a nice sexual experience for a kid growing up. What I really wanted to do was to fuck his mother...Margie really turned me on and I jerked off thinking about her many, many times. Once, while Stevie went to take a leak, I went into her bathroom ( I told her I had to go, too, so she said to use it). I flipped open the hamper with her dirty clothes and pulled out a pair of panties. I sniffed them and could smell her pussy all over them. I. .. I would do anything he wanted when I was in the submissive mode..."She looked at me. "I always thought I was strong and assertive, it surprised me ... before I knew it, I was hooked"Sandi piped in. "Bet you've read up on that, since then ... right?" Yes, turns out that is something mom and dad don't warn you about ... there are always balancing forces and needs for them." Uh-oh!" I winked at her. "Sounds like we're getting philosophical here."Lisa blushed, again. "Sorry, I don't mean to get. In recent days, she given me more than one peek down inside her blouse and I could see that she wore some very nice, breast-emphasazing bras. I could tell from the outline of her bras underneath blouses, tops, and sweaters that she loved the demi-bras that showed off half her breasts even though they cupped her rounded C-cup tits nicely. Then one day last week, Carmen probably unknowingly was showing me far more than I'd ever seen before. She had on a button-up blouse and it was obviously too. June told me she was there about a half an hour before some drunken businessman hit on her. She said to herself, "Not for all the money in the world." He got really obnoxious. The bartender protected her and threw the drunk out. June said that she thanked him and left when her two hour time limit expired. We pulled into the Gilbert Mexican Restaurant and went inside. June did not know that I was there earlier and bribed a few people for the perfect table. We were shown to the quiet hidden.