“It really is alright”, he said. “I don’t mind if you look. You’re not the first guy to look at this cock”I slowly raised my head. “Are ...ou gay”, I asked somewhat timidly.“No, not really, but I have had, let’s say, some experience with men.”He moved closer, his now hard cock was less than a few inches from my mouth. I could open my mouth, and swallow him. Well, maybe that might be premature, but I could certainly suck on him. I turned away. ”N..N..no. Please.” I babbled “I can’t”“Yes you can.. Starting to lecture and cry with her and asked why finally she came to her senses.She admitted she hadn't, and I had pulled her out.He told her to get her ass out of bed and get it over to Diane's house and talk to her. He was calling her now, and she would call him when they were done talking, and he would fly home if Diane felt he needed to.Diane was crying when she got there, and just hugged her, and she just blurted out the whole story again.Diane started laughing toward the end, and told. I must admit I did have a bit of a swagger on me as I walked into the ball room.It was a colourful scene. The QDG wore scarlet mess jackets – a short, bum freezer type of tunic – with rank chevrons in gold, dark blue trousers with a scarlet seam, and royal blue cummerbunds. The RGJ wore rifle green mess jackets and trousers - with a maroon stripe down the seam of the trousers, and maroon cummerbunds. Their chevrons were black, lined with silver, making something of a restrained contrast to the. I wished him a good day and waved him off as he left.We’ve been married for so long now, and having a broody baby-brother around can be taxing. But I didn’t regret a moment of it. I was grateful to have him around. Our parents provided, but that was the extent of our family. They expected their children to live up to their end of the deal and not be embarassments. It was a family devoid of warmth. I worry sometimes that Scott may go down that path, just like our parents, but I’m determined to.