When I was on the 8th grade team, I led the team in points and rebounds, but unfortunately I started smoking the next Summer. That hurt my play and I ...nded up getting benched on the 9th grade team, and then I got kicked off the team when I was arrested for shoplifting. After that, I stopped working out and got fat. So instead of getting a basketball scholarship, I moved in with my boyfriend after we graduated and I got pregnant with Britney. It wasn’t the path I wanted to take but having. “If that lady had given me what I wanted it might have got her in a lot of hot water,” I pointed out, sensibly. “Anyway I don’t want to go back and be with her. I want to be with you.” “I know that, David,” Vanessa replied giving me a kiss. “But sharing fantasies can be fun. It’s almost as much fun to play inside someone’s mind, as it is to play with their body.” “So what kind of fantasies did you have before you were old enough for the real thing?” I asked. “Well, my favourite, when I was just. I sit up and reach to get the gift out of my bag. It's simple: a long black ribbon. You grin, immediately recognizing its purpose. You strip my dress off over my head. Excited by my lack of panties, your first move is to dive between my legs, licking me quickly with a passionate and forceful tongue. I gasp and fall back, bracing myself with my arms. You don't stay there long. Before I know it, you're up above me, leaning my body back against the bed and stretching my arms overhead. Mounting me,. But, another trip away for dad was imminent.This time it may not be so bad, I had a girlfriend. We were snogging by the second date; I held her breasts on the third date and touched her pussy on the fourth. I felt like my life was coming together.Dad's trip was confirmed, he would be away a couple of weeks at least. Mum gave him a farewell fuck. Unknown to him she left the bedroom door ajar; I watched them.Mum knelt on the bed, head turned to face the open door, Dad pounding her from behind..