‘I was helping Joe with the birds and he kept rubbingup against me and touching me, accidentally on purpose,I was getting aroused by it. Especia...lly as I could seethat other man, Fred, watching us. It just seemed tomake it more exciting that he knew what was happening.When Joe called him over to ask about the small darkroom, he just blatantly fondled my breasts. I was soamazed that he would do such a thing with you just feetaway from us. Admittedly he had his back to you and hisbody was. " Miranda replied distantly."How can he be 'kind of like' an uncle... He either is or he isn't." My dad worked for John in one of his businesses. There was an accident, my dad survived the explosion but was badly burned. John was there when Dad got the hospital and promised to take care of our family. Dad told me before he died a couple of hours later. I didn't really know what was going on, I was too young but Mom told me that John paid off her mortgage and every month there was a deposit in. He looked equally annoyed and disappointed. "Why couldn't you have just bought the jockstraps, as we'd agreed?" These are better," she pointed out. "They're more comfortable and they'll look better on you, too. They're fashionable." I can't wear these," Brad contended."Why not?" Because I'm not a faggot, that's why!" he snarled. "Queers wear this kind of shit."Stephanie repressed the urge to laugh, because she knew how sensitive Brad was about his sexual identity. Although he slept with her,. We've been married about a year, I'm 27, and he's 35. I'm about 5'6", 125lbs with "C" breasts and a flat stomach. He's about 6'0", 190 lbs, muscular and with some sexy hair on his chest and very strong arms.While on the one hand it did excite me a little to think about the possibilities... Although I wouldn't tell him that I did "play" with the thought from time to time. Anyway... one day we were out drinking and dancing and I had danced a few dances with another guy who had asked me. When I.