I found my self exploring back roads the area was densely forested with large pines and palmettos and other ground vegetation of the typical area. I s...owly drove over a small concrete bridge that spanned a creek under neath some 20 plus feet below, I noticed when I drove over the bride their was a drive off near the guard rails and this would allow me to park out of sight of the odd passer by from above, the area looked to be visited from time to time I'm sure by the weekend fisherman when the. She was not embarrassed in any way when it came to sex and would always tell me what she wanted. This led to my first anal sex in my 50 years and the knowledge that she fantasised about having two cocks to please her. We would tease each other about it often during our long sex sessions. She was multi-orgasmic and I got immense pleasure feeling and hearing her cum. She was a genuine squirter too (not piss!) and she would cum in my mouth or over me almost every time. Needless to say I returned. " He felt his eyes softly fill up with tears.Paul felt the dress itself gently hug his body, and the skirts gently rustle and smooth themselves over his legs. The feeling was strangely comforting, this personal embrace by his animate clothing."Thank you," he said, as he hugged his own chest. Paul felt with his hands over the velvet bodice of the dress, stroking the curves. His tears slowed down, replaced with resignation, and a feeling that he might as well enjoy what he thought might be his. “Duncan, I know you and Alf are lovers. FYI, I am gay, so your love life doesn’t freak me out at all… In fact, I’m rather envious, because Alf is fucking hot… so good for you.” “Why didn’t you tell me you were gay?” Duncan asked. “I was waiting for the right time… looks like it has suddenly arrived,” I replied. “Are you sure you’re cool with Alf and me?” Duncan implored. “Totally dad...” I answered. The following week Alf also spent Wednesday evening with us. Prior to Alf’s arrival on.