She had just graduated from high school. She fessed up just now that she was three months pregnant when they got married.”“I hope she can get over...this. She still looks very good and keeps herself in shape. She should be able to get on with her life.”My wife stared at me. “I think it’s going to be harder than you think. I’ve invited her over here next Tuesday for dinner to get her to talk some more. We haven’t been that close lately and I want to help her.”“No problem. Whatever you think is. Ha. Its OK doesn’t repeat it in the future.Me: thanks akka. So we are good? Can I tell something?G: yeah. What’s that?Me: when I was watching into dad’s room I seen dad squeezing and chewing mom’s boobs. Is that a normal thing? (I was asking this intentionally to see her reaction).G: aaammmmm…… ya..And ….And….And wh…what else they were doing? (She asked curiously)Me: I don’t know; they were shaking. I don’t know why.G: OK.Me: akka. You have boyfriend right?G: ya. Why?Me: and have you done such. His big cock was straining at his shorts as he gently caressed the shaft through his gym trunks. I gently caressed my own groin the same as he did. After a minute, one of his hands pulled down the front of his trunks and revealed a huge cock….. I mean HUGE! This thing made the porno’s 10 inch stud look like a schoolboy. My guess at that moment was that it was at least 14 inches long, and true to his comment, about as big around as a baseball bat. Hard as a rock, he gently stroked it. I thought. We did. But not quietly.A few doors away was an upscale diner with no window warning. Sue defiantly lead the way in, daring anyone to challenge her. The shift manager did.He whispered that a minimum dress code is expected and she could either cover up or leave. She roared, “Bare tits are legal in NY and I don’t see any sign that says I can’t eat topless.” He silently pointed to an inconspicuous, framed, sign that read:We reserve the right to refuse service to anyone at any time.He smiled a.