You have to take me out somewhereThat surprised me. Could I go out with him dressed as a woman? Was he testing me?OK, where do you want to go?You choo...e, somewhere nice we can talkWill 7 be OK? Sure, I look forward to itMe too.What was I getting myself into? Could I really go through with this? What would happen if I confessed all to the skipper? Humiliation and the end of my career I thought. All Echo had to do was share the photographs and I would be finished. My world was tilting sideways. Some days passed by, meanwhile I only watched straight porn and never lost a thought about gay stuff... one day as I scrolled down a porn website (I usually just search for some scenario and click directly on a video through a search machine) I got some gay porn recommended. I thought about what was happened, but clicked on it anyway. I immediately got hard and after some watching, I returned to the gay page for meet-ups. Many new messages were in my inbox, the guy which I met up wrote that he. They’d never met, not even talked on the phone, he hadn’t ever even seen my photo of her. I must have been mistaken. Maybe Dad had a body double? Maybe he didn’t?I sat for a while, my whirling thoughts making me almost unable to move. My logical brain wouldn’t work either; if I’d been questioned by a cop right then, I wouldn’t even have been able to give my name. Eventually I regained some control of my body, and I stood up and crossed the road to double check the license plate. Yeah, it was. " "Who was that?" I asked. To which June replied "Oh thats Jenny who sings in the church choir. She may tell Rod that she saw me in Victoria's Secret. So we will just have to hope. I made a mental note of Jenny's appearance as well as her name. Could be useful in the future."June you need a coffee before you go home." So we retired to a coffee shop nearby. During the small talk I dropped a bombshell. "June you really need to let me buy you a bra and thong set in red like the one we bought just.