We had a couple more drinks an about a hour or so later my misses felt really tired and said the sun was too much and was going in the living room for...a lie down.At this point I starting to feel a little tipsy an already broke the seal, so was up and down going to the toilet. I noticed every time I was getting up my mother-in-law would glance down at my boxers looking at my bulge. I was in really tight boxers and wasn’t hard to see my cock squashed up in my Calvins. After the toilet I popped my. My head was spinning with confusion. That I was going to have sex with Justin was no obvious no matter how wrong I knew it was. Things had progressed to the point where I could no longer deny my attraction to him and my desire for him. I was sexually attracted to the boy’s arrogance, his confidence, and his dominance over me. What confused me and made my head spin, was if I was going to go through with everything he told me he was going to do to me. Was I going to allow him to take more. It was obvious what her priority had been and it wasn't dressing sexy for Darius. He couldn't help but wonder why a peach toned rubber cock was still referred to as “flesh colored?” Weren't these feminists supposed to be all “woke” and shit? Apparently that didn't matter when it came to sex toys.Darius pushed the thought aside and decided to remain as open minded as possible. He crossed to Heather, doing his best to ignore the fat schlong hanging from her body and moved to kiss her. Heather. Silence prevailed when we stopped… I broke out saying so…??? She replied with yet another so… I spurted out to ask her how she finds me. Her answer took me by surprise, detailing every aspect about how I am, my nature, character and attitude. Yes, she was damn right, I am too soft; never barge into a person’s personal space or privacy. We spoke about our family and other things. After nearly a hour’s time, I gathered courage to tell her she was exceptionally good and I like her behaviour,.