.. yeah" I replied not sure what was going on."And your a bad boy, huh?" she then said standing very close to me and looking me in the eye."I suppose"...I replied trying to sound casual."Well, there's only one way to deal with bad boys!" she then said, and reaching down she grabbed hold of my tracksuit bottoms and tugged them down.I stared in amazement as she pulled them down to my ankles, and released my dangling cock, before quickly wrapping her hand around it."You have to jerk it out of them!". ”I had an argument ready for his reluctance. But first I wanted an answer to my question. “Come on, Dad. Tell me. Were you and my mom roleplaying?”He sighed and wiped grease off his hand. “Yes, a little. We thought you were sleeping.”I shivered a bit. “With you and Mommy roleplaying, no wonder I couldn’t sleep. She is so gorgeous. You are so lucky, Dad,” I said, emphasizing the Dad part.“She is great,” Nate said, “and that’s why I don’t want to fuck this up.”“It’s kind of unfair,” I said, going. All the guys give a chuckle and grab their Girlfriends in some way, nip on the bum, a kiss, tight hug, all while laughing. But not my guy, he looks angry, like I've betrayed him. He was not a HUGE guy, but nothing to laugh at either, he had a decent sized cock and defiantly knew how to use it. We ended up getting in a huge fight in the middle of the place, and he called me a slut, I told him "I'll show you what a slut is!" and I walk off...I spend a few minutes walking, trying to calm myself. "Yes Sir, of course Sir," she replied. Not only was she beautiful, she was turning out to be a pretty damned good little sub too. I could fall for her...----She rejoined me in one of the furthest back pews. The magnificence of the cathedral could not be argued with - the lavish stonework and beautiful stained glass windows reminiscent of the best of Western Europe's religious pomposity. "All ready?" I asked her, looking into her lowered eyes as best I could. She nodded, an obvious smile on her.