I dropped down to my knees in front of James, undid his belt and pants, and simultaneously pulled them down with his underwear, exposing his hard cock...to me for the first time. His cock was average sized but exactly what I needed and wanted as it was over 6 months since I last had any physical contact with a man. I immediately took his cock into my mouth and sucked it for a short while before stopping and standing up. I undid the button on my jeans, as I went to kneel on the couch. James came. When I pointed out to him that you Anne were a mature woman and that Jack, you are about the same age as your father was when we started sleeping together, his resolve started to weaken. It took a little more, shall we say, physical persuasion, but he finally agreed. There will be some rules. First of all, you will maintain separate bedrooms for appearance sake, in case anyone visits the house. You will be dressed appropriately at all times when you are in the family part of the house. You will. (I ALWAYS ask if the seat is taken when sitting next to a man in case he might be uncomfortable with me being En Femme) He smiled and invited me to sit. After a half-hour and minimal small-talk, while he was leaving, he mentioned: "I don't see many fags in dresses here."I remarked:"How about the bartenders?" (they were 2 attractive women both with Boston Bruins jerseys and work boots and jeans on) He didn't put 2 & 2 together until I explained to him that both of the bartenders were. I peered over my shoulder to my right, seeing Dom’s face still smiling and looking forward across the table at Ryan and Jack. His expression showed no acknowledgment of what he just did, but I think that was on purpose. God, the games this boy plays with me, I thought to myself. From the comment at the parking lot, the intense staring during the ride, to now having him feel me up. Maybe that late-night text last night meant something more than I had thought? I hadn’t seen it until this morning,.