I clutched my towel tighter and grabbed my shorts from the dresser top.“You have a problem. At first, I did not understand. I thought maybe you and ...ean? But no, he has a woman he sees and he never looks at you like that, like he sometimes looks at me. You, you never look at him like that, but you never look at me either. I watched all week and you look at no one!”“Cam, I don’t want to talk about this. Now go to your own bed or I will have to sleep on the couch.”“NO. I called the judge as he. Friday came and we met at a nice restaurant acting as though we were old friends having a reunion after not seeing each other for a few years. She kissed me on my check and we embraced. She asked about my husband and I told her that he said that he wanted me to meet her alone because he would not be involved during our sexcapade. So we ordered dinner and moved out onto the patio where no one was sitting so that we can have a more intimate conversation. We begin to talk about what we both. Sophie looked at the bulge in my pants due to the hard-on that was under it. “Oh God, my body is having such an effect on you?”What? What did she say? Is she asking me or is that an affirmative comment which she wants me to confirm? Finally I thought that since it had gone so far, why not test my luck and so I replied, “Yes ma’am, it is in this state since you have entered and it’s not ready to give up.”“But this won’t be subdued until you do something about it.” This time she had a naughty. I could accept that for a sixteen year old boy, but now the question of how much responsibility Phil did or didn't impart to his son weighed heavily on my mind.Perhaps because I had been forced to masturbate almost from the time our son was born, I wondered whether he and his dad shared some company bitch or did Phil spring for a pro?And by pro, I mean a $500/night pro, not some VD infected street tramp.David went to a private school that didn't have females, so there weren't many chances for.