. on closerinspection I saw that someone (Doreen?) had gone back and changed the "h"to an "a"... Still, what was in the two tiny boxes blew me away. T...o pairs of diamondstuds set in yellow gold; one pair smaller than the other. They wereexquisite. Mom smiled wanly as she saw the joy I couldn't hide from myface. Did this mean that my father accepted me? Surely Doreen hadn'tbought them on her own, had she? I wanted to just run up stairs and sendher a thank you email. Then, I remembered the other. Why am I not leaping around, and why aren’t the two husbands to the married women at my throat? The answer is that we love each other. We reached the point that’s extremely difficult for many American men to contemplate: most of us care little about the paternity of our children. We will ALL raise them together, protect them, educate them, nurture them, and love them, regardless of whose little spermatozoa made the successful swim upstream to find the waiting egg and do the fertilization. In turn I gave my attention to histhighs, his chest, his sensitive nipples, cock andballs. Oh god he was eager, and it took all the self-restraint I possessed not to untie him so that we couldfuck right then! I managed to hold back for over two hours, finallygetting to see all the parts of the videos I’d missedduring the afternoon session, before releasing him fromthe chair. Once some life had come back into his arms(it’s surprising how much just keeping your limbsstill, even if not. And I felt energized. But exactly what had just happened? Even in the daze of post-ejaculation, I saw how there was no way that a hot girl like Denise, who I barely knew, would just go down on me right in the hallway. I was very, very confused. Had my headache somehow made her do it? I had thought about her in a, less than platonic way – and then we had...I didn't know what to think. My sisters would be home in a while. Chapter TwoPractice With My SisterMy name is Matt Almquist, I live in a.