I wrote to him again and confessed all my dirty secrets and told him how I masturbated to his story and how I, although had never had an incestuous th...ught, had them now and how his words about himself had turned me on, oh yes, I opened right up. Bad move!The next day my oldest, he's 15, told me he and his friends needed to do some studying and needed to use the computer. Of course I said it was OK, and didn't think anything about it, until two days later. Then my sons' best friend, I'll call. I smiled up at him as my hands ran down his legs and then back up. My hands stopped at Bob’s belt, and I had it undone in record time. He looked down upon me, and ran a hand through my hair, a smile on his lips. I opened the button on his jeans, and then slid the zipper down. He licked his lower lip, and I pushed his pants down to his ankles. He stepped out of them, and I looked to notice that he was tenting his boxers. I smiled up at him, and slid my nails up his legs again until I reached. .," he trailed off. "Don't worry. You won't have to see me. I'm not planning onsuddenly changing everything about my life. I guess I just needed totell somebody." "But you said you had other transvestite friends you e-mail andchat with," he offered. "I do, but, sometimes it's nice to have an outsider to talk to.But if you don't want to talk about it, I'll understand. I just hope wecan still hang out...as guys." "Yeah. Sure we can. No problem," he said as he left. I wasn't convinced of that, and. .After 3 monthsNo talk to hello hi in between, I was worried, finding a quite evening I went straight upto her.. She opened the door, she was in her night dress which was again a reason of my hard on then.. All her bruises and swollen lips were gone a d she normal again.. The kids were not at home..She asked me dinner I readily agreed.. Fortunately I was in my boxers and that too without underwear.. So now she didnt change her night robe which had quite a revealing cleavage , her fat thighs but.