Or maybe I just missed the idea that I had my own family. I couldn't be sure.It's what had finally decided things for me, though. It was the pebble to... many; the fucking straw that had broken the camel's back. I was ranting and raving before, angry, upset, hating the world. Possibly, though, maybe even probably, I would have eventually calmed down. I would have eventually found it within myself to let go and forget Amber and Dave. Finding out that the little boy, my little son, wasn't my little. ”So I was trapped. I tried stalling by sipping more scotch to calm my nerves. Inside my chest I could feel my heart pounding. He patted the seat cushion next to him. I sat down but with as much space as I could muster between us.“Don’t worry,” he said. “You’re not going to turn gay or anything. As long as you can keep a secret, so can I.” With that, he pulled my wrist and brought my hand to his still flaccid cock. I let my fingers curl around the shaft. I still had a hard time believing what. She put her hand between her legs and started fingering her pussy. I could see her getting hotter and hotter. My little girl was becoming a lusty little slut. She was letting out all of her pent up sexuality. Her head tilted back and her eyes closed as she went over the edge to one of the most physical orgasms I have ever seen in my life. She almost fainted. The man setting beside her was speechless. His eyes were lock on Lesly’s convulsing body and heaving breasts. When her orgasm had subsided. "I remembered how she suddenly burst into tears over getting my jacket wet. "I think you might be right. Last night everything was going great and we were both very happy, and then one little thing went wrong and she burst into tears saying that she'd ruined the whole date. It was a huge overreaction. That sounds like what you're talking about, doesn't it?" Yes it does. She sounds very worried about failing with you. Vanessa has told me that Julia is trying very hard to be the best she can for.