While she was wiping and flushing, his stiff dick was already out and he walked to her while she was still sitting and told her “you’ve become a b...ig tease”. Carol sat there with her skirt still held up, watching him stroke his cock. Mark edged his cock closer toward her body. She asked him “you like watching me pee?” and he said that was his big turn-on. She was trembling a little bit, but asked him “since I’m done peeing, what now?” and he replied “you didn’t get me hard for nothing.” She. So Cindy went on."Your dad and I are..." she paused again as if searching for the right word, "We're unhappy with each other."Megan still didn't reply.Cindy sat in silence, trying to put together an explanation for her daughter, but before she could speak again, Megan said: "You've been fucking Willis, haven't you?" Megan," Cindy began to try and explain, but before she could go on, Megan interrupted her by saying: I know you and dad haven't been happy in a long time. I've heard you both. " Jeanne considered that. After a moment she said, "That's exactly what I was trying to explain. Is that all right? I mean I wouldn't want that all the time. You're a wonderful, caring lover. I love you and sex with you is always magnificent, but once in a while it would be fun to have sex with a really demanding man." "Yes, it's all right. In fact it helps me understand what you're doing." "Really?" "Yes, it makes sense to me." "Thank you, Michael, thank you for having such an open mind." "So. ” It’s what I am.” Hmmm, what do I say now? Brett told me he had pretty much always known he was gay. He didn’t come out until his senior year of high school. He was afraid that everyone would hate him and his friends would leave him. He had been going out with a girl to keep up pretenses and told her first. “Of course you are, honey,” she told him. “Everybody already knows.” It turned out to be true. Brett was six-three and had played basketball. He told the coach who said, “Thank God, we.