I soon started to feel a little horny from all his naughty comments. After finishing my workout, we went to his office and he sat next to me on a chai...r to explain the next set of exercises. Unintentionally and unaware I placed my hand on his leg. I could feel his hard muscles. He looked up at me and then I realized where my hand was. He leaned towards and his lips met mine. I started to feel aroused and wet. My hand moved up his leg and I started rubbing his cock through his pants.Once he was. ”At least he wasn’t going to change me, but he was going to watch me be changed. After his last changing, I guess I was somewhat happy. I’d have been a lot happier if they’d just let me use the toilet on my own, but that clearly wasn’t going to happen. My mother helped me to my feet and led me to my room, waddling from a very full diaper.The towel from the last changing was still on the bed, so my mother made me lie on it. She took my top off to keep it from getting soiled in the change. She. Mrs "X" was making their lunches dressed in a bathrobe with a towel wrapped around her freshly showered hair. Soon the k**s were off to catch the bus. No sooner were they half way up the driveway did Mrs. "X" attack me in the kitchen, planting wet kisses on my innocent mouth. Soon her experienced tongue was in my mouth and her robe was off. Her voluptuous, 140-pound frame was there for the taking. She noticed the outline of my erect cock in my pants and proceeded to unzip them, then forcefully. " Yeah," she said with a sneer. "Like every time you can get away withit. Right?"Too upset to think clearly, he lowered his eyes and confessed, "Well,yes."That was when Carl stepped forward. He put his hand comfortingly onLinda's shoulder and told her, "Hey, some guys are just like this. Youknow... perverts. They get their kicks by being fruity. And secretlygay." No," John insisted in a panic. "I'm straight." Right," Linda said sarcastically. "You certainly LOOK straight, John."Carl.