” She was heaving her shoulders a little with her crying, and I was afraid I’d draw a crowd, so I went to her side of the booth and hugged her to ...y side.“Sweetheart, number one, you’re right. I’m not a person you need to be afraid of bothering you, molesting you, hurting you. But, regardless of what you may worry about me thinking of you, I love you and, believe it or not, I always have. With all my heart. You were a little girl when your mother married my brother, but I remember the wedding. I am now in a starfish position and at his mercy....Now where shall I start he says as he gives my bottom a gentle slap.He lies next to me and gently starts to kiss my neck and shoulders, his hand feeling my body thru the lace bodystocking, feels so soft he says, he slips his hand inside and squeezes my breast, love your boobs he says, especially when my cock is between them and you are sucking it. Oh you like that he laughs your nipple has just got hard.He moves his hand further down my body,. But this is the guy that first showed me how much I loved having a tongue up my ass with a hard cock pumping my mouth. Later in life after moving out on my own, I started having the bisexual urges again. I hopped online and met another older guy named Dave. I was 29, he was maybe 42. We spoke online and set up a "date" for hium to come by and fool around. We both mentioned how much we enjoy oral. And the first time he came buy we sucked each other off pretty quickly. It was early in the morning. ”I chuckled, “I know. If Tasha is REALLY angry with her dad she’s going to want to go to bed with me. Immediately. So she can, in effect, rub his nose in it. I promise you that will NOT happen.”“She’s volatile when she gets upset, like any good Russian woman!” Mom laughed.“And when she gets excited?” I smirked.“Get inside before I DO share those details with you!” Mom laughed.We went inside and I went up to my room. I wasn’t surprised when Liz came to the door a moment later.“What happened?”.