" Maybe not, but it's still true. Hey, what about your Dad?" I haven't sat in his lap since I was ten." Triple goof! He loves you, is what I meant." I... guess I don't count my Dad as a guy. You know, he's my Dad." Okay, what about Ian? I bet he loves you."Pause."Um, actually, Ian's gay." No way." I mean, yeah, I think he does, but that doesn't exactly count. Like my Dad." Anyhow, that's why I'm the luckiest guy alive. I'm in love with the two most amazing women I've ever met ... how did you know. I then offered, “Well, I suppose I could try to find a pair of shorts and a t-shirt for you to wear. I’m sure it will be too big, but it is the best I can offer.” She looked at me and smiled and said, “You are such a sweetheart. I don’t know what it will look like but I am guessing it will look better than that option so let’s see what you have.” I went to my dresser and rummaged through the draws trying to find the smallest things I had. I found a pair of grey shorts, not the smallest I. Now all I had to do was find some way to tell my mother I was gay.I didn't get an opportunity to talk to Mom by herself until Sunday evening. My dad was shopping for lumber or something at Menards, and Mom was busy putting away the supper dishes. I was sitting at the kitchen table, nervous and very apprehensive."Mom?" Yes dear?" Can I talk to you for a minute? In private, I mean?" You may. Where would you like to go?" My room?" Okay, I'll be there in a minute."I walked into my room and sat on. After a few more minutes her shivers subsided and I reluctantly pulled my face out of her love box and climbed up the bed to lay beside her. She pressed up against me and sexily wrapped a leg over my body, her still moist cunt warm against my naked thigh. "Oh my God," she exclaimed, "your father has never given me head like that. You were incredible!" Just beginner's luck," I shrugged with a sly grin. I was more than pleased to know that I had been able to adequately repay my mother for the.