She clarified, "Your father has a nylon fetish too." Oh," Emmett nodded, realizing his obsessive nylon fetish may not just be because his mom wore the... every day, but from his father's DNA. He joked, saying as much, "So maybe it wasn't just you walking around every day in nylons. I began noticing as soon as I reached puberty." Are you saying your old mother got you excited?" Sarah asked boldly... pushing an envelope she'd never fathomed being able to push other than during fantasy and role. Gary grabbed a handful of her hair and jerked her head up. His voice was a croak. "You fucking little whore," he said. "Open your fucking mouth and suck my cock!" He slapped his half hard cock against her face and then gripped her chin. "Open!" he shouted. Looking very distressed, Doris opened her mouth and the cock was very quickly pushed between her lips. "Suck it!" he repeated. "Get it hard again!" He pulled her head forward until the whole cock was inside her mouth. "Use your fucking. When we were done I couldn't believe it, but Jake had been right. Michelle just needed to realize she was missing out on having a big penis. I would have to remember to thank him.Michelle stopped by Sarah's house to apologize and explained what had happened and how she had lied to me. Sarah then told the other half of the story Jake had told her. The part about how I masturbated while looking at Jake's penis. Michelle was devastated and angry thinking her husband may be bi or gay. Just then. My cock felt harder and more alive than ever, like an electrified rock. Dr. Walsh took the chair opposite me, and immediately spread her legs, and began to rub her hot flushed pussy as she regarded me with concern. “Okay, so tell me what’s going on with you,” she began.“I… I can’t really,” I said. “Can’t or won’t?” Dr. Walsh replied.“Well, both, I guess,” I said. “It’s… It’s kinda personal.”“You can at least put your bag down,” she invited.“I’d rather not.”“Why not?” She was working her fingers.