The movie wasn’t holding my attention and I started thinking about something I had been wanting to try, and asked Karen come to the kitchen with me....“Honey, have you ever fucked a guy?”Laughing she replied, “No, why do you ask?”“I like it when you finger and play with my butt, and I’ve been thinking about you fucking me with a strap-on. Does that sound strange?”Karen looked down at the lump in my jeans. “You are excited, aren’t you?”“Don baby, it’s not strange, it sounds like fun. I will fuck. She was wearing a small tee shirt that squeezed her tits to almost criminal tightness and wore only black panties.“Is something wrong?” She moved into the kitchen and went to the cupboard and got a bowl. I didn’t answer her right away, but watched her from behind as she grabbed a bowl and sat down beside me.“No nothing is wrong.”She poured some cereal and then looked at me. “So did you enjoy watching me last night?”“Yes I did.” I was so glad I was under the table, because my hardon was out of. ”He took my hand just as mom did, and placed it in the crook of his arm. When we got to a door he asked me to reach out and touch along the frame. And in the frame, I felt things. “I was told you do not know Braille yet. Feel the large X? That stands for ‘Exit’. If you feel that on a door frame, that means that the door leads outside. Each door has something similar, and in Braille give more information.”After about 10 yards we stopped. And by the sound I could tell we were at a corridor. Listening as she climbed the stairs, her footsteps fading as she got further away. A door shut and he could hear them no longer.Stan realised as he stood there, that for all the years he had known her, he had never been in her house. For what seemed like an age, he just stood there, dumbly looking around, before he moved to the table and withdrew his homework."You're keen." Stan whipped his head round at the sound of Veronicas voice."Uh! Sorry, I didn't hear you come down" Stan replied.Stan was.