..athon... Jon.”Oh well, I think to myself, I know this is a set up but Jon is acting his part well so I will play along. I agree to meet him for a ...date, we have a drink while we arrange the details and then I return to my friends. My friends all talk at once, pretending to be surprised and wanting to know who he is. I play dumb, saying that he was asking about a lady that my mum once knew. I study each face to see if it reveals something that would confirm my suspicion that my scheming. Carla was my sister's "best friend forever" and we were visiting her home. I felt my ears burning. I did have a crush on Carla but I never said a word to anyone. Carla just nodded and smiled like it was old news to her."Is that true, George? Would you like to be my boyfriend?" I smiled and nodded my head. Was it possible?"I'm afraid I already have a boyfriend, but you can still be my girlfriend. Would you like that?" I'm a guy," I replied. I should have known she was teasing me."You make a. Danny lowered the zipper on his pants and lowered his underwear allowinghis penis to spring free. He placed Brenda's hand back on it and allowedher to adjust to its feel. He wasn't going to rush her, he wasexperienced and knew if he rushed, it would scare her and the nightwould be over for them.Brenda felt the soft skin of Danny's erection and wondered if her handfelt good to him and then slowly moved it to the tip and felt theincredibly soft sensitive skin and felt Danny jump."Does that hurt?". She was a kind, friendly woman with a rather big set of tits. My mind suddenly conjured up visions of my son tackling those beauties! It occurred to me that I was apparently losing my grip.Why would mature, attractive, married women seduce the young men in my family? Did my mother have some sort of hold over them? Was it blackmail? Was it for money? It seemed unlikely. What else could it be ... some sort of trade?Bingo! Then it hit me. After I had moved from my parents' home into my own.