There were other girls that I had known since elementery school and we all used to spend the night either at my old house where my dad lives now, or e...ither at my best friend's house. Her name was Brianna, and this was the first time I would see her and the other girls in over two years. After I got situated at my dad's house he gave me a ride to Brianna's house where I was gonna meet up with her, and maybe some of my other friends, as we always did, when I used to live up here. Brianna's. I... didn't know..." You're going to have to stop. You're getting too upset and it's upsetting me," I said, kissing her shoulder again."There's not much more. Hear me out. I've told this story dozens of times and there's never been anything like this happen. I don't know why I can't tell you. I told Nadine just the other night. Why can't I tell it to you without breaking down?" Maybe it's because you're closer to me. Could that be it?" Yes, I think so. You mean more to me than anything. There's. “Did you like it?” she finally asked.“Umm, well, does it make me gay if I did?”“Of course not. It means you enjoy trying to new things to pleasure your wife.”“Well, then, yes, I was really starting to get into it,” Bret said. “After the initial shock of what I was doing, I realized that it tasted good. At the same time, it was driving you wild.”Over the next eight weeks, Bret and Stacy increased their sexual activity. On all but one occasion, the sex ended with Bret eating his wife’s creampie.. In late February, they ran into a logistical problem. Angela's work schedule in the hospital was fairly rigid, especially as a new nurse, with a recent two-week absence in her record. Jennifer's school wanted a meeting in the early afternoon. The counselor insisted on seeing Jennifer's parent or guardian on a "pressing matter".Frank's schedule was a lot more flexible, despite having insane hours. He could also do some of the work from home. To Jennifer's silent but very visible disgust, Angela.