He just didn’t want to leave an impression that it was just a random, desperate hookup that drunk teenagers have to forget. He didn’t want Owen to... forget any of that. He wanted that night to last and to happen again, as soon as possible. But how the hell he was to broadcast that to Owen? He would just slowly burn inside if he tried, and he knew it.It was relieving and nerve-wracking when Owen pulled him into a slow dance once they went back inside. It was a very slow and carefull dance - by the. My pussy is dripping now. I take two fingers and probe my pussy as I suck Jamess cock in front of my husband. Honey, Remember when you asked me to give you a rimjob and I said no? I lift Jamess legs and flick my tongue over his ass hole and up to his balls. Is this what you wanted? My tongue exploring James until it reaches his hole and I begin to probe inside. Oh James, Your ass tastes good. My tongue goes as deep as it can as I savor his taste. But my pussy is burning and needs to be fucked,. Always...you know..." I continued saying nonsense until he put his hand on my shoulder."Dude...calm down...take a deep breath and tell me...calmly..." he said....even though he was a really energic guy, he was also calm most of times...I did as I was told...I took a deep breath, looked at him in the eyes...and said it..."I'm bi..." I said, I looked at him so see his reaction, the only thing he said was..."ok..." He said, looking at me and smiling, I actually thought he was going to turn away. He spent a lot of time talking to Mom and that was enough for Claire to dump him and move on to someone that was working his way to a life of cigarettes and welfare checks. Clair thrived in the Navy. Mom was grateful that Claire was getting a new direction on life and I was appreciative of the calm that it brought into the house. I loved my sister but I didn’t like the tension that her drama brought to her and Mom. The house was old but it had a beautiful location on a hill overlooking.