When I caught myself I looked away and blushed rather loud. "Yeah, I guess you're right, huh?" I stared outside and watching the scenery through tinte... windows, "So, what was that back there?" He raised an eyebrow, as if saying, really? "Um, well. If I see a lady in a... precarious situation, I act. I grew up being taught to help others. Especially who seem like they need help." "Are you saying I'm weak?" "I'm saying he could have gotten hurt. This is where you'd say thank you." "I didn't need. Well, it was really quite by accident when one day in High School, I started feeling ill and went home early. When I saw a strange car in the driveway my only thought was to be quiet. Well, best move I made. Hard to describe how exciting it was for this 16 year old to come home and find his Dad videotaping his Mother fucking a black guy with a huge cock. I can still remember cumming in my pants as I listened to my mother begging him to cum in her white married pussy and then I watched him. He was right of course, but she swore her only thought was to make amends and to start their friendship over again, hinting that they might even repeat the great sex they had enjoyed in the motel room. Raul wondered aloud how an otherwise intelligent woman could be so transparent in her motives as to once more attempt to manipulate him into doing something he would most certainly regret. How stupid did she think he was? He told her bluntly that he’d sooner fuck a man than dip his cock into any. I groaned when Isaw them, but she went on, removing the bandage from my groin. If Ithought the boobs were bad, well, all traces of my manhood were gone, init's place a mere slit, highlighted by my naked skin. A very small sutureline under each nipple was the only sign that I had help in getting boobs,but mom assured me that they would fall out in a few day, leaving avirtually invisible scar. She left me to get dressed on my own, telling menot to forget the bra. A bra!There is no terror like.