.”Stephen should have guessed. He knew that somewhere there would be a catch. Nothing in life is free, he thought.“Silly me” Stephen was thinkin.... “I thought Latoya and her friend were just after a bit of cock for themselves and that bit of cock was going to my lucky little penis. Nothing in life is every that simple, is it?” Stephen was thinking this but said nothing. He just stood their in his birthday suit with his willie hanging limply and slightly to the left of his balls. He looked at. . I wanted to at least look him in the eye when I admitted I was to afraid.I don't know if I knew beforehand or not... I was to nervous to remember... but when I arrived at the meeting point, there were nine other female jumpers who were taking their maiden jump.Bill, my instructor friend, was stressing out, trying to make sure everyone was prepared, answering questions, checking equipment. He didn't want to hear my petty reasons for chickening out. In fact, he was rather short with me... and. .I now know this was my fault and I am making amends for my failings in many ways...)Mistress Alyson sent a friend request, which readily accepted after viewing her profile which contained many of the sexual content that I enjoyed watching bondage, FemDom, Bisex, gay sex, with some punishment, watersports and crossdressing. The obvious difference in our appreciation of these sexual viewing pleasures, was though I was viewing them through unexpressed/experienced submissive desires, Mistress. The kisses were innocent at first but that soon changed, and they began kissing passionately and fondling each other's beautiful tits. It just kept getting better and better."How long has this been going on?" I asked."We played around the last time she was home," Joan said."Yeah, Daddy. I made it with a girlfriend and I wanted Mom to see how good it feels. But don't worry, I like men, too."I shamelessly stroked my cock as Joan sucked her daughters beautiful tits. She untied the ribbon and ran.