Also, I couldn't stop myself from running like a girl, which I guesswasn't much of a problem with all girls. But I caught a couple of guyswatching me ...nd my "girls," and I shot them a nasty look. At the end of the day I was exhausted. I hadn't paid attention in anyclass, but I had never relaxed the whole day. Jule seemed to be doingbetter in my body, as she strolled over to me cool as ever. We decided torun home, change, and then meet up at the tree. I got sweat pants and asweater, changed. At first I'm totally pissed, but then I realize that I have a raging hard on in my pants and that I'm really turned on. Who the fuck is fucking my wife?! I get my first glimpse when the comforter slides off a bit. This guy is repositioning to get her legs over his shoulders and the comforter drops down. I see a head of light brown hair and a muscular torso. The skin on his back is smooth and hairless. It looks like my neighbor, Dave, but much trimmer. Holy fuck! It's his son Mark! Oh. Jamie and Saffie are fine in the other room. Don't let her little plan pressure you."I have never been more proud of my daughter than right then."I'm ok Paula. I'll survive. I'm just ... not even sure what I think or want some of the time, you know?" I managed to croak out."I love you Dad. Whatever you want, it's fine by me," she replied.I just smiled back and got up, one last check in the mirror to ensure I hadn't peed down my chino's, or tucked my jacket into the back of them."Off into the. I was hoping beyond hope that we could expand our physical relationship some. Up to now it had been very romantic and the most we had done was hold hands, hug and kiss some. But all of a sudden everytime I wanted to see her something was coming up. She had always visited her parents for Sunday brunch but now she was there all night also. She was seeing them one other night a week also. Her reason being that she had neglected them while we were dating and she needed to make ammends. For some.