Before pulling up his panties, I take ahold of his cock. Stress has diminished its size, but it’s still imposing. I can’t help pumping it a few ti...es. Its tip is almost as wet as my crotch.“I ask again: how do you feel?” I say as I let go of the dick and cover his butt with his panties. “Get creative but remember that there is a right answer.”“I feel humiliated,” the young man replies. “Like I’m being used.”“That’s exactly what you are. But those are actions done to you. I wish to know what. We were swimming and playing other pool games when i happened to bump in to her breast. I jerk back from her and said i was sorry but i noticed that her nipples went to full hard. She said it was ok, but the mood between us was different from then on. I noticed that she was checking me out from head to toe and i was dooing the same to her. Now the sleeping arrangements those weeks were i was in a spare room by myself. the girls and my sisters all slept in one large room with several bunk beds. Because of that I’m probably more impressed with a properly marketed wacky idea that nets a thousand than an operation that’s supposed to make ten million in a year and actually makes eleven.”“You know, Robert, I wish we’d been able to talk like this over the years instead of during a time like this. For the very first time I feel you’re honestly interested in what I think, rather than how you can make me into a copy of yourself.”Robert protests, “But I only want what’s best for you!”Kyle sadly. But now I wasnt so sure. She looked no more than 13 standing there in my garage wearing only a tight tank top and a knee-length pleated skirt. She was about five feet tall and had a very pretty face. Her nose was button-cute, but her blue eyes were deep, almost mature. Her long, dirty-blonde hair had mild waves to it as it fell back behind her ears and past her shoulders. There were some slight curves to her body, but her hips had yet to develop fully. Her breasts were immature, hardly even.