" "What about Bobbi," Tony sheepishly asked suddenly reminded of his errant son by the information that Lydia would be teaching he and Bobbi girlish b...ehavior. "Bobbi needs to be punished and disciplined for his surly, arrogant, chauvinistic attitudes," Lydia declared. "I plan to institute a strict regime of Petticoat Discipline. Except for school, he will dress and behave like a prissy girl until I am satisfied all traces of his chauvinism have been erased. He also needs to know that not. That's not allowed."Isn't that typical? Teenaged siblings never seem to agree on anything, do they?Hear Dick say "It sounds like Aunt Jill has a stomach ache in there."Hear Jane say "I bet she got car sick on the way here. Wanna go get some cookies while nobody's watching?"Isn't that typical too? Teenagers are always eager to do something they're not supposed to do.Hear Uncle Bob through the door, saying "I'm cumming!" kind of loudly?Of course you don't. That's because it's our job to stay with. To be honest, we were all about to find out just how lucky I was.We usually got done soaking around 11 so we were surprised when the back door opened at about a quarter ‘til and we saw my mom silhouetted in the door frame. She had a tray of beers in her hand, but we could just tell in the dark shadow of the house that she didn't have on anything on top. We all just sat there staring as she walked slowly toward us and said, "I thought some big men like you might be thirsty. Care for a drink?"Jim. Together, we undressed each other, exposing both our hard cocks. “He wants this as much as I do.” It was visibly obvious. His big, beautiful, young erection, so sexy, so rock hard. I moved closer to him and felt it in my hand. How quickly I had become so into another man’s body. I had never been so turned on, so new, so thrilling, each time better than before.D reached out and pressed his body against mine. We stood, in a close embrace and I felt his warm, hard cock against my stomach. My cock.