"Alright, while I'm doing all this research for you, what exactly are you going to be doing?" he asked."No idea, but I will think of something I'm sur...," I did at least smile again. Wilson and I were finding places to fish. It was enjoyable. I was really learning how to relax for the first time in a long time. Problem was, it gave me too much time to think about Liam and his watery grave.I was a little depressed I knew it, but I wasn't planning to give in to it. So Wilson and I went out that. " I could feel my cheeks growing red."You look stunning." Her voice was a soothing melody."Um..thanks. I think..." I was a little shocked by the comment. I was bi and she knew it, but she had never told me her sexual orientation. I presumed she was straight due to her high flirtatious manner with every guy she met. She slipped off her heels and threw off her red dress. I could feel my self growing wetter and wetter. I did fantasize about her, after all she was stunning with her glowing golden. I was observing them from far where I was standing. When they went inside then I went there just like that walking slowly as there was much time for the train to leave . When I went there to my surprise I heard the moaning sound. I followed the path from where the sound was coming it was dark everywhere no one around . I being curious peeped through the window slowly and they both were having sex. There was no light but a small lantern was on and it was sufficient to give the view of the. He began to talk to me. "Learn to separate love and sex. Love is what a father and daughter do, or what a husband and wife do. Sex is what men and women do... like now."Your mother and I loved as husband and wife and we had intercourse. But our sex lives were different and we both fucked. Your mother loved sex, pure sex, and I fully supported her as she did me. I could fuck anyone I wanted and she would support me, even find girls for me to fuck."Ya know our poker group has been going for.