No, I wasn?t idecided. So I shook my head."No, i, I am not a sissy. Yes, I know from your point of view..."What the hell is going on with you? You are...realoly stubborn, aren?tyou? I?ve had it with you. Now I am going to launch your new webpage.Oh, I wonder how many people will look at the new you?" Wait, please wait. Don?t do that. You would completely ruin. Wait. I amsorry. Yes, I err, i, i, darn, I am a sissy." Ok. Once again. Who are you?" I am a sissy. I am your sissy greta." Will you give. ”I realised then, where we might be heading, Pat and I had often wondered about a little anal, but sometimes size may be a blessing at others a curse! I had been simply too large to even contemplate ‘going there,’ Mike on the other hand…Mike, as I could now see only too well, was about my length, were we comparing, which we weren’t, but did have the benefit of being a lot slimmer in girth. Perfect!Jan said, "this time I’m the ‘fluffer,'’’ and she proceeded to ‘fluff’ me, caressing my sac as she. She drove us home and we drank some wine before we could not wait any longer and went to bed. She immediately took off her t-shirt and said, ‘I am going to masturbate so you may as well do so too.’ I slid my boxers off and we settled in bed with our hips in contact. I had to stare at her body first. She had freckles across her very fine tits and milky white skin. She was fabulous. We were slow to start but I had decided to wait until she was on her way to her second orgasm before I got serious. What am I to do, Darla? How can I stop him from visiting my past and seeing what a slut I was?" You can't, but it doesn't matter. I'll say it again. Love doesn't work that way. Love is lot more than sex, and part of love includes compassion and understanding. David loves you. If he witnesses the mother of all gangbangs, as you called it, he'll still love you. Heck, knowing David, it'll probably turn him on. That event, in part, made you the kind of person you are today, the person David loves..