It was hard, but I mostly managed it.“Okay.” She stepped to the side as I stood up and plucked my shirt and pants from under her suitcase. As I pa...sed by, I saw her gaze drop to my crotch. Her blush deepened, and she raised her hands a bit, as if to cover her breasts.“It has a mind of its own,” I said as calmly as I could. I had no overt urge to grab her and have my way with her, but I couldn’t remember the last time I’d had such a reaction to a woman. Oh, my wife was a wonderful lover, but. For our first step we waited until after graduation. Jen turned 18 by then and I was no longer her guardian. She was able to make her own decisions. Jen needed to change her name legally. She decided to use Mom's maiden name. We had Bob handle it for her. We told him it was to honer Mom. I think he suspected something but never mentioned it. Bob arranged for all our accounts to show the new name. After the name change, I made a copy of her new birth certificate and changed the names of her. My brother has on many occasions thanked me for showing him the way and introducing him to the pleasures of the female mouth, it was not surprising a few weeks later his education, on another Saturday morning, saw him rub his pubic hair against the soft cheeks of my arse, as his cock disappeared up it, a first for me also, now I am quite into it, if fondled and spanked before lubrication and penetration.3.) Having Sex in a 'Gent's' Toilet, Glory-Hole StyleWe all have our sexual fantasies, my. Looking over to see you watching, I can’t help the smile that forms on my lips as I slip my coat off to reveal just my sheer cover up and shorts. Turning my attention to the television, I watch for a few minutes, letting you wonder what I have planned. Your movement grabs my attention as you stand up and move wordlessly to stand before me. A grasp escapes my lips as your hand slips under my cover up to fondle my breast, the shock of your cold hands against my warm skin only adding to the.