There was even a suggestion that the second firm might be run by a woman.As a tease I asked Resha, “What woman would that be?”“I don’t know ..... some girls think a partner’s wife...” I shook my head, that would not happen. It would upset the whole dynamic that made the firm so productive.“It might be somebody with an office in the building,” I said casually.It took Resha a moment to catch on, there were all these old lady secretaries around, but they did not have offices, just desks that were. "It used to be his first name, followed by his year of birth. Try Mark1971. That should be it." Unfortunately, it was soon apparent that he had changed his password, as no variation of his old one would work for the detective."That's all right, Mrs. Evans. We have expert computer technicians in our forensics department who will find a way past your husband's password. With any luck at all, that shouldn't take too long." The two items were tagged and removed to the van used by the two forensics. So the day I finally came out it was no surprise to them. They continued to treat me the same and so did my friends. The only thing that changed was my mom. The same year I came out, she bought me a dildo for my birthday. This was a real shocker but I accepted the gift and anxiously waited to use it. That night I was in my room and decided to try it out. I started by giving it a blowjob to lube it up. Then I slowly began to push the rubbery shaft into my asshole. It felt great. I slowly worked. .. just to be on the safe side I tried not to be noticed.But with my head down, I found myself looking at all the dicks swinging freely between the muscular legs of the football team. Nothing unusual about naked boys in a school shower and nobody seemed to notice where I was inadvertently looking. But then I saw one cock. One huge penis. Fat and long and dangling. It was bigger than any I had ever seen. I was amazed and shocked... and stared, I guess."Take a picture, it'll last longer"I looked.