Like nervous and excited. Having her touch me like that, slowly, gently, tenderly, it felt kinda like…holding hands with a girl for the first time. ...Leaning in for a first kiss? My heart was beating hard, and I felt unsteady. “There. All done.” Mom said. I said thanks, went to stand up, and as I did, got a bit of a scare. My shorts. They’d become a bit of a tent. I sat back down, and clenched my thighs together. Mom looked at me curious glance. I struggled to try to cover. “Um…do you want me to. I also noticed the older agent’s grin fade.As Paul was leaving, the young agent slammed a pile of folders on the desk and sat down. The older guy pulled his chair back and turned it so that he could watch both of us. The younger agent just glared at me. For my part I just stared back.I could feel the anger radiating off of him. After a minute or two I sat back in my chair, eased my legs out and got comfortable. Or at least as much as I could in that chair. I never took my eyes off his. When he. I don’t want to cum to quickly, love listening to her stories as I bring myself to the edge and then back down. This goes on for fifteen minutes as she looks into my eyes, sticking her tongue out and licking her lips, I can no longer stand it as I get ready to blow my load she places her glass in front of me. I shoot a big warm load into her half empty glass as I feel the rush of my orgasm she smiles and stirs it in while telling me how this has excited her. She takes her straw and starts to. " There was a long pause before Jake spoke again. He looked at me intently. "Have you ever...." "Have I ever...had sex with another man?" "Yes." "Before your mother and I married I guess I was bisexual. Do you know what that is?" "Not really." "It's when a person likes both men and women sexually." "Did you like having sex with women better?" "They were both nice in there way. Men and women have such different qualities, both good and bad. Some times I just wanted to have sex and have.