"Paul, what I get from you is far more than your weird little quirks. So if you're asking me, you know what I'll say. But I think I've earned the righ... to know why you feel like the things I feel don't exist." Pizza, beer and talk," he said."Wine for me," I said. "But you're on."We headed back to his place. We showered and put on those thick comfortable terry cloth robes that I swear he must've stolen from the finest hotel in Heaven. But even more special was the feeling of his arms around me. I was telling her how boys love to touch and feel big boobs. They love to such their red nipples. Then I started telling her about the size of penis boys generally have. To my surprise she bluntly asked me what is my pennies size. I knew she was getting hot. I told her why she herself measures as if to tell her that if she can joke, I can joke too. Then it went to next level, she said how I will show her. She meant that she was serious. I also tried to stretch it by joking, Hope you do not. Now I found myself practically giving my son a hand job through his underwear, he had a large pre cum wet spot on his underwear; an approval of what I was doing to him. Alex was really enjoying himself with my tits as I was beginning to allow myself to enjoy playing with his cock. Now I took both of my hands grabbing the waist band I pulled it down far enough to pull his hard shaft out of his underwear. I ran just my finger tips up and down the smooth skin of cock. I could feel how hot, hard. .. It's ok..." My husband said."What the hell are you doing in my home" Tanu asked sternly."The door was open...I was just passing and I knocked... I knocked and you didn't answer, for security purpose, I wanted to know whether someone at home or the home left unlocked" He stammered.Tanu let out a small smile."Well...as you can see... I was busy" she said as she tried to fix her hair."I don't know how the door was left open" she said as she looked at her lesbian young friend and said something.