But, you like boys too? I didnt speak, but nodded. My dad exhaled deeply and I could see relief on his face. Have you ever done anything with a girl. ...I shook my head to say, No. But you would like to sometime? I couldnt believe I was having this discussion with my father. I nodded. The inquisition continued. When you jack-off at night, do you usually think about boys or girls? How the hell did he know what I did to myself at night? Both, I responded, which was a bit of a lie. I did fantasize. My mother sat topless, braless in our kitchen at the command of a boy my age.I knew Clayton’s imperious manner was attractive to many, even men. But I’d never imagined Mom falling for it. My pussy absolutely drooled. Suddenly I very badly wanted to see where Clayton took this. Nothing else happened. After breakfast Mom went up to her room to sack out as usual.Clayton and I didn’t talk about what happened, afterward. The following Tuesday morning however, I woke after Clayton once again. I. "And I'm jolly glad that a) it didn't go to waste, and b) it went down afterwards. Gustav's a little red and tender this morning; no, not the wounds, but the rest of him that got inflated a little over the correct pressure. It's a bit like that first night I met you, when I didn't think I could possibly get it up for a fourth time, but I did and he was scarily stiff!" Don't! You'll get me all excited, and as we haven't yet showered, we're going to be tight enough on time to get to our nine. The idea of divorcing didn’t bother Sandy as much after Vic had a long talk to her about it only being paperwork. Sandy was naive about something’s but not stupid. Not telling Sandy all the gory details was his only alternative. Sandy started getting excited about the money too. After all it was two million dollars guaranteed plus bonuses. Vic heard that they train the ex-wives to service these high profile blacks at the resort. Vic never considered himself a pervert but found himself with a.