“Then you had better get ready to end your marriage.” I looked at her legs where the robe was falling to the side as she set. “I’m going to fu...k you any and every way I want or turn my other copies of the pictures over to your husband and his wife.” She looked at the pictures and then looked at me. Standing up she dropped her robe and walked over to me her D-cup tits bouncing with every step she took. “Ok, you win, want do you want first?” she got on her knees and smiled up at me,”You know, if. Just as Paul had guessed he wasfifteen years his senior and surprisingly he had no unwelcome baggage.He was unmarried, discretely but openly gay with no ex-wives or such inhis past. He was perfect and so was his sense of timing. When they hadchatted for more than three hours and all the immediate subjects hadbeen touched upon, he casually asked: "Want to come back to my place fora bite to eat?" Paul practically shouted with eager: "Yes!" and theninstantly became embarrassed as his forwardness.. Hence, parents, in talking to their children about these matters should do so in a sober and instructive fashion. The attention of a mother, perhaps, need not be called to this. But fathers may be inclined, in many cases, to inform their sons without insisting that the information they give them is, in the final analysis, intended to be applied to lofty constructive purposes. They may, in their desire to speak practically, forget the moral values which should underlie this intimate information.. I was able to find work at an adult bookstore outside of town and just off the interstate. I worked nights but at least it was enough money to pay the rent, car payment, utilities, and food. Not much was left over for anything else.I had never worked at an adult bookstore before, but I had been in this one a few times before to buy a video once in awhile. I had never noticed the booths and two theatres in the back. I of course knew what went on back there but I never even bothered going back.