“What the fuck” Jake said.I was going to ask you the same thing, I said.Jake just stood there. Staring at me and the screen. You were not suppose ...too see that he said. Are you gay?No he said sternly I watched him he couldn’t stop staring at the guy pumping cum all over the guys face in the gif. Jake is wearing jogging pants and they are not holding down his stiffening cock. I told him its ok, I think I swing both ways too. Jake relaxed all of a sudden and asked if I looked at porn like this. ?What???Take it off or I cut it off,? he said. ?I am sure you don’t want me to ruin your dress. Mommy paid good money for it. I am sure she doesn’t want it destroyed.?Shaking, not believing what she was about to do, Brooke undid the straps of her sandals and slid her feet out. She felt the cold concrete under her now bare feet. Reaching behind her, she unzipped the dress and let it fall down her body and pool around her feet. As she stepped out of it, she heard a low whistle from Josh who drank. There were two little points in the shirt where her chest was; could she be growing breasts? Wow, I really missed some changes around here."I hugged Brie and tucked her in, then sat on the side of the bed. "Brie, Honey, I have to ask if you have been told about the changes in your body that seem to appear. I mean do you know about menstruation and all that girl stuff that should be coming along any day now?"Brie sat up, hugged me around the neck, and said, "Daddy, that is girl stuff and Mommy. My parents always let my Sister and Idrink wine at home so I wasn't too worried about getting drunk.We talked and talked and by the time he gets around to asking about myfamily I'm on my second glass, and I feel a growing warmth towards theboy.He keeps his eyes from straying, even when a pair of giggling girlscomes into the tavern and I have the feeling that there is not a singleplace he would rather be than beside me on the bench.I keep talking, spacing out my sips and dreading the bottom of.