Dad was often on the computer late at night after Mum had gone to bed, and I was usually on the sofa watching TV. I presumed that Dad was "up to no go...d" because he only went on the computer when Mum was out or she had gone to bed. It turned out that he was regularly chatting to a guy called Robertbi so it didn't take much education to gather what he was talking about although this came as a big shock to me because I had only ever thought of him as being straight. It turned out that he had also. It was only a matter of time, until it exploded, and we both knew that. At times, I sensed James seemed to take great satisfaction in knowing I had watched what should have been his own private, intimate act – but the ‘occasion’ was not mentioned again. I still had the lovely vision in my mind of this gorgeous guy pleasuring himself so openly, and when I allowed my thoughts to linger on it, my body tingled and my juices ran at the prospect of what may be to come between us. The summer days. He was leaning over kissing my back. He kept saying over and over how hot it was inside me and how wonderful I was. He then said I was truly and without any question the best sissy he’d ever fucked.He only got it all the way in when I felt it seem to get bigger and then he said he was sorry, he came. He explained that his cum, the same cum I had many times tasted when I sucked his cock was now in me as it should be. He said that he had fucked me as a man should fuck a girl and filled me with. ’ Michelle did indeed burst. Ana grinned, remembering a private performance while she snuggled in a cloud of white sheets, Sean’s soulful voice had been a surprise. But Ana saved the pièce de résistance for Sasha. ‘He’s taking me out for a ride on a Harley this weekend,’ she drawled. ‘I could so hate you right now!’ Sasha wailed. ‘And now for the big question.’ The edge in Sasha’s voice made her flush as the still image flipped back to the minutes before when there’d been no guitar. ‘Does he.