My boobs bounced as I stood up swinging on my chest. I picked up the t-shirt and put it on but it still clung to my chest a bit but it didnt reveal to... much. I made my way down to the kitchen and found mum and dad prancing around the kitchen together kissing and hugging each other every chance they get. morning mum I said loudly to wake them up from there day dream. oh, good morning dear she said surprisingly how are you feeling this morning. I feel okay. Why? oh, no reason Im just happy and. Instinctively his hands moved over his penis. I gently parted his hands. The penis dangled there between his legs, very red and sore looking. "Is it all right?" he asked. "Yes. You're just being a little rough on it. You have to stroke it gently. It should be a pleasurable experience--not painful. Do you come?" "Sometimes. It hurts so bad sometimes I just stop." I went into the bathroom and got the jar of vaseline from the medicine cabinet and returned to the living room. I had Jake sit of. There was a light burning inside and I could discern activity on the bed. There were naked bodies rolling about and I could recognize Sharon’s lovely breasts and Claire long legs. I could also see the hairy legs of a man entwined with Claire’s. The girls have found another man in my absence! This was betrayal! We were such a terrific threesome that intrusion by another man was simply treacherous. Who is he and how did he get into their bed? There was only one way to find out. I tried the door. .. ma alla fine era solo un “falso” dissenso, un fievole ricordo della sua figura di padre, che si era persa, smarrita tra tante altre. Come al solito, si sarebbe occupato dei problemi (qualora ce ne fossero stati) al momento opportuno: Milano, Napoli, che differenza faceva? Appena il figlio avrebbe finito di “giocare” a fare lo studente impegnato, Corrado lo avrebbe piazzato facilmente in uno dei posti chiave della “struttura” del Paese. Vitalizio assicurato! Così il ragazzo si sarebbe tolto.