But..." I felt for her, she really looked distraught at my decision. "But how will you, we do it?" Simple, I am commanding you to quit eating my sperm...and using the lip balm made out of my sperm. You will still make the lip balm but you will make sure none gets near your mouth and no matter how strong the urge to use my sperm is, you will resist it. I want you to keep a diary, a journal about how you think you are doing. I will still come by here to drop off my sperm for you to make into the. After a few months, he found that he preferred sitting in his study looking at porn and masturbating, then spending time in the family room with a woman who obviously cared little for him. And Tammy soon became little more than peripheral noise in his life.One of the categories he became obsessed with was young teens. He loved looking at a young girls completely nude with long, shapely legs spread wide to expose their shaved, wet pussy. He enjoyed picture galleries of teens taking on an older. We’ll have that truck running by the end of the month.” Sean pushed himself off the tarp covered vehicle in the driveway and gave Jim a jive style handshake. “Tomorrow?” Sean shot double hand guns at Jim, thumbs up, index fingers out. “Ah, I can’t tomorrow. I’m working the closing shift. Sunday works though. I’m off.” “Sweet. See you Sunday?” “For sure.” Jim watched Sean lope over to his car and get in. He pulled another. I got up, unlocked the door and went downstairs. I found my father inthe kitchen with a beer can in his hand and a lopsided grin on hisface. Oh no, he was drunk again.'Hello Peter, how's my big boy then?''All right Dad.' I mumbled.'What's thatsh I can't hear you, shpeak up will you?''I'm alright Dad.''Thatsh better, now be a good boy an go get me a nice pizza from therestaurant down the road. If you are a good boy, I'll let you havesome.'He thrust some money in my hand and I ran out of the.