The first night we were in the house everyone wanted to go swimming and we spent from about 7:30pm to 9:00pm or so in and around the pool with the kid.... After the kids went to bed, we sat out on the patio drinking iced tea. About 10:00pm my wife, Emma, and I went skinny-dipping. We both commented how good it felt. I really liked the water flowing over my cock and balls and around my ass. She also liked the water flowing around her pussy, ass and breasts. Well this made us horny and we ended up. I grab another dink and by now I am feeling pretty good and so horny I will do anything for some release. I reach over and start rubbing his dick through his shorts. I look at him and smile. He returns the look smiles. I then run my hand under his shorts and feel the head of his cock. I rub his dick and I can feel it growing. I keep playing with it and I can tell he is getting ready to cum when I suddenly stop. He calls me a bitch and says I will pay for that. I just laugh when he pulls down. Obviously, a lot of them are unhappy atbeing lied to, but the general consensus seems to be that they're happythat my parents have accepted 'Stephanie'. As I climb into bed- climbinginto 'Steve's bed for the ever time as 'Stephanie'- I can't help but feelas though I've lost a large part of who I am. My parents' home used to bemy haven, a place where I could escape from 'Stephanie' and be 'Steve'again, even if just for a short while... Now, thanks to my lies, it lookslike 'Steve' is gone for. Marcus sat up and finally got a good look at his girlfriend. As she had no sleepwear here she had just gone through the trouble of removing her pants and bra. Giggling he slid his hand in-between her legs and caressed her inner thigh. “Stop it,” she groaned while rolling over.“Don’t tell me you’re still not sober,” he complained.“I’m hung over now,” she answered while pulling his pillow over her head.“Come on, you stayed over all night and we didn’t even do anything. How about a blow job.