If she trusts you enough, she'll tell you." And Devin nodded and seemed to accept that."Well, then, that leaves us with you," he said. "What about you... Madison? What's the confluence of parentage and experience and DNA that makes Madison Bechtel?"Madison wanted to glare at him, but Nancy was looking at her expectantly--probably glad to shift conversation off the perilous topic it had dwelled on earlier. And Madison wasn't entirely sure she did want to glare at him. It might break the mood. It. Her husband was in an affair with another woman and things were not so alright. So one day we planned to meet. We met in a coffee shop nearby her place and talked for hours. We discussed how weird we used to be in the past. Discussed my girls and how I have become handsome from an ugly looking dude and we laughed over it.She talked about her husband and the divorce which was almost finalized and she looked relieved after this divorce. We didn’t discuss much sex, just talked about how it is also. Adam was more into tight clothes. Which he could also wear very well with his thin, toned body and tight ass. Taylor and I placed ourselves directly across from the two brothers at the table. Jay was sitting so wide-legged that my long legs were directly under his crotch. When he noticed this, he just smiled at me and winked at me with his left eyebrow. The evening started slowly. Jay's parents told what was new with them. How's work? How's the neighborhood? Just a normal exchange. Too boring. Nothing special." Puzzled, I offered to run home and change and then accompanyher wherever. Since it wasm't anything special. If she didn'tmind. "Absolutely not," she replied abruptly. I recoiled, and she sawand instantly explained. "Friday nights I spend with mygirlfriends, Matt. You're a sweetie, but ... well, not the rightkind. You know how girls are -- we do girl things. Like guys whenguys get together to do guy things I suppose, only different. Wesay and do whatever we like.