I grab a plate and sit down next to her and we eat together. Midway through our I meal I tell I need to admit something. I tell I have never nor will ... ever cheat on her but that I am bi sexual and want to sleep with other people but with her. She is at first confused and flabbergasted. After a few moments of awkward silence she says she understands, and ask what we should do. Overwhelmed with emotion, I tell I tell her not sure. She then suggest maybe we go to our local Gay Bar, and "scout". But I found them, so I knew he would like this story.------------------------------ ------------------------------ ------------------------------ This is the story below I wrote.....this is true, I did give a copy of this story to my dad. Lingerie Show for Widowed Father in-law This all started one afternoon when myself and my wife Caroline went over to visit my 78 year old dad at his basement suit. My wife is 50 and on the short side with 36c tits and suckable nipples, also a nice smooth. He shut his eyes ostensible to think things through, but he dozed. Sometime later Clem was awakened by movement. He opened his eyes to see Sarah sitting upright on the edge of the daybed facing him and looking directly into his eyes. The window behind her now framed early evening shadows and dark clouds. Hello sleepy head Clem offered in a subdued tone as not to scare. Hi! She acknowledged wiping at the eyes with the back of her hand. Clem rose and moved over to sit on the edge of daybed. He. She had not seen when Maxwell had joined her at the window. ‘The city. It must be beautiful to look down on it at night.’ ‘Yes. It is.’ He shoved the file she had brought back into her hands. ‘Bring me the Wyndham file,’ he paused for effect, ‘sometime today.’ With that he took his seat once more. Sharon almost rolled her eyes as she exited. Maxwell watched her go. What in bloody hell was he thinking to give in to his brother’s request to relocate the girl. He had been having a hard time each.