Then right below it another one made me laugh out loud. Women of the world uniteLet the men sleep on the wet spot tonightI had yet to see a ‘wet spo...t’ but I knew exactly what it was referring to. So, scrunching my panties in hand so as not to be too conspicuous, I quickly went back to the car where magic was about to happen. I jumped into my seat and leaned down to my purse and fumbled about, as if looking for something. Leaving the wet panties in there, I took out a compact and looked at. ” Hank washed down his cookies with a beer.We were looking at a small fenced-in backyard. They weren’t our fences, all three of my neighbors walled off their lots. A new baby-barn shed, painted red, had been delivered and sat in the corner. Stakes and pink string cordoned off a good fourth of the yard.“There’s a lawn to mow,” Doug gestured. It was a small flat yard, not like the acre and a half of hills back at Mom and Dad’s place. “You wanted to see a fight between Dad and Gene? It was when. Sometimes, gettingcarried away, I would knead the nipple firmly and he would respond with asigh, the unspoken symbol of his and my satisfaction. I would proceed downhis legs from the front, giving his thighs close attention and then work myway down the calves to his feet. Last, I would move back to his cock andballs. I would knead his balls gently with both hands, massaging, at thesame time, the recessed part of his cock that ran from the base of his cockto his asshole. Invariably, his cock. ”Francine leaned in. “Really? Who?”“After I broke up with my first love, I tried to make her jealous by adopting a beard.”“A what?” Francine asked.“A beard, Mom. It’s when a gay guy has a straight girlfriend so no one suspects he’s gay.”“Right.” Em settled back, getting comfortable while slipping her shoes off. “Except in my case, I met a young flamer who needed protection. Since I was popular and able to defend us both, I let it be known we were boyfriend and girlfriend. Essentially, we were.