As we continue to watch the movie I feel his hand on my leg. He has big hands and they feel great on my smooth skin.His hand starts to go between my l...gs and I spread them slightly as he rubs my now growing cock in my pink panties."God you are a sexy little thing, aren't you?" he says. "How old are you?" I am 17," I tell him."Do you like sex?" he asks me."Absolutely!" I tell him."I bet you like to suck dick, don't you?" I love it," I respond.He takes and unzips his pants and pulls them down,. A big hearty laugh. He stepped right up to me, and with no embarrassment at all he took in his big hand my balls and dicklet. He inspected them carefully in his powerful fingers."And smooth as a baby. Sweet," he said this softly, almost tenderly. He massaged my balls lightly for a few seconds. Then he took my dicklet between finger and thumb and stroked it. Instantly I was erect, as hard as can be. Right there, Bull owned me entirely. Under the showers, shrouded in that steam and heat, he'd. My son was staring at the photos avidly, taking in every detail, and I sat beside him on the bed and took his hand. I tried to explain to him that what he saw was just raw sex, not like the pure, loving way we were together, and how ashamed I was that he'd seen me like that. I asked him if it shocked or upset him.He thought for a moment, still looking at the photographs, and then he shook his head. I was still naked, and he put his arm round me and kissed me, and I knew that everything was. " "Of course you can ask me any questions that you want. I have no secrets from you because you are my husband, my soul mate." Michael almost laughed out loud. The tension in his body was so strong that he felt like a wire stretched to its utmost limit. "Dawn, I want you to listen to me carefully. I have a number of questions and a few statements that I want you to listen to and I don't want any answers now. I would rather that you take the time during our night out to carefully think about.