By now it was mid-afternoon, but just to keep up the sexual theme and while the roast was cooking she said they could play a game of ‘ask whatever q...uestions, question and question turn and turn-about, “but just” she said “between the two of us only, and we must both promise not to pass it on or to tell porkies,” he promised and so did she as they sat trimming sprouts and pealing carrots and spuds. The first question from Mike was “had she ever been in a gang bang?” she coloured up, but. How much of her was left when hewas finally himself again? How much of himself was he losing when hegave in and let her out?And the last question, a question he would refuse to ask, refuse toconfront because of the gravity of it, the sheer size of it. How muchlonger would he last until there was no more Him and Her, when would theborder where he and she started and ended cease to be and they becamejust Her.-He had enough self awareness to storm back into the store, his darkenedskin and rapidly. " Hearing that and thinking about watching these hung studs and this hot BBW had my dick SO hard. About then, the gay side of my brain suddenly appeared, I thought about what it would be like to have that "ten inches" in my ass and the other guy's dick in my mouth. Then, my "bi brain" dreamed about having the BBW watch these guys fuck me while laughing at me and calling me a faggot... Oh my gosh, I had to leave the sauna immediately. I bent over, so my erection was not so apparent, and quickly. "Stop right there Paul." Emily ordered the boy. Paul froze. "What kind of knickers are you wearing Paul?" Emily asked, her voice a little tight. Paul did not answer. "Stand up and come over here Paul." Emily said curtly. Paul did as he was told. He stood before his mother, flushed deep red with embarrassment. "Turn around," Emily instructed. Paul turned his back to his mother and found he was looking straight into Uncle Bob's eyes. He pleaded silently with his Uncle for help, but Bob gestured.