" I can, Dad." TJ was obviously pissed as he put his arm around his friend's shoulder. "Benny's dad beat the crap out of him when he found out he was ...gay. Shit, Dad, he's got bruises all over his body!" Tell me about it!" Warren demanded."It was yesterday afternoon. Mr. Solomon saw me and Benny holding hands and went ballistic. He ran me off and hauled Benny into the house and laid into him."Warren's anger was on the rise. "Sit down, guys and let's talk about this. Benny, didn't your teacher do. ‘Hayden? I have to pee,’ she said. ‘Bad.’ ‘It might be a few kilometers before there’s…’ ‘I can’t wait that long.’ She was perfectly calm, her tone contradicting the urgency of her words. ‘Any old vineyard’ll do.’ Hayden eased up on the gas and gradually floated to a stop on the shoulder beside a small vineyard. He was relieved for the break from driving, and got out to stretch his legs. He walked to the rear of the car and leaned against it, chancing a peek over his shoulder to watch Diva step. She squeezed my thigh in thanks and brushed her hand against my already hard cock. She didn't say anything. Just smiled at me and looked back out the window. After about 20 minutes of driving we arrive at Ryan's house. We walk up and he greets us at the door, wearing khakis and a polo. Smiling, he greets sweetwife with a peck on the cheek and gives me a good strong handshake. We are invited in to his living room, where he has a variety of wines and a few beers waiting. Ryan and I both. She should know that’s normal guy talk when men are drinking without their wives around. You weren’t paying any attention to me when I tried to talk to you about fucking her, so I had to do something to get a conversation started. So, what else did you tell her?”I was still trying to act upset when I answered, “Well, it didn’t make sense that you would send those pictures, unless she had somehow come up in our conversations. I had to tell her what you said to the other men about how hot she is,.