Generally, I read an "ok bye", and things ended there, but this time no, he in the private chat alerts me, to be careful because everyone on that site...was gay or bi, I thought, he goes back to attack, -If you want we can do the following, I have a friend from Ovar who wants to be with two men, I want to suck you, we can meet the three, or else you can meet her and then if you want we can have a party for three , I confess, the feelings moved like eggs, if on one hand this guy was limping with. Dad asked mom what happened to his Rolex, and mom gave me a “Don’t you dare say anything” look. I wanted to tell him; I really did. But, like what mom said, it would destroy him.Mom and Mark still sent naughty texts to each other, mom telling dad it was her friend Julie from work if he ever asked.Out of the blue one evening, mom told me she had something important to tell Mark, and to keep my dad company while she phoned him. Dad sat there blissfully unaware, watching the television.The next. C cup breasts, and a kind heart and disposition. She was sometime shy and naive but very loving and highly sexual. A sexuality that was always present and felt by others as a physical force. She unknowingly attracted men and women, and seemed always surprised when both sexes would make passes. Even then, she was always kind in her rejection often leaving the rejected with the feeling he or she still had a chance.When she was married to her first husband I had the opportunity to fuck her and she. Did you see him grope my tits?”“Do you want to fuck him?”“Is it okay with you?”“Oh, God, yes, baby. I’ve never seen you with more than two guys at atime.”“You have been a pretty good boy lately. I guess you deserve a little treat.”“You are almost old enough to be their mother, you cradle-robber.”“It’s been a long time since I had any young stuff. Anyway, they are legal.”“Damn, I didn’t bring the camera!”“You will just have to commit it to memory. Now go find a place for us to fuck. I’ll do them.