His voice is cold, repressed anger, ‘Raiqah Muhammad Hussein. So nice of you to call your father after a month.’ So it’s going to be one of tho...e conversations. I settle in for the inevitable fight, guards up. ‘I’m sorry, Dad. I was—’ ‘Using the money I gave you for your education to frolic around Europe,’ he interrupts harshly, ‘Yes, I know what you’re doing, girl.’ I don’t say that the money he gave me went to last semester’s tuition and that I worked my ass off to raise all the money for. If one looked not too carefully at my crotch one might almost assume I was nearly hairless. But there was no mistaking Bob's pubic hair: it was thick and bushy and long.As I gently pulled his cock skin up and down, I could hear his breathing become short and fast and hard. There was some precum dripping from the end of his cock head ... he was stiff as a rock ... Each time I pulled his cock up and down his balls would move up and down as well . . . It was very interesting getting this close up. Toned yet feminine, smooth bare skin that just kept going up and up.Just as my eyes were about to see just how far up the view went, the legs' owner spoke again and my eyes jerked up to a stunningly beautiful face, "I just called and didn't get an answer, so I came over to leave you a note."Words were failing me as I took in my unknown visitor's sparkling blue eyes and short, stylish blond hair, while trying very hard not glance down and get caught looking at what I'm sure would have been a. I had to get my mind away from that, I thought. Did he actually slip his fingers deeper into her crack than necessary?With a resounding swat to her skinny butt, he declared her screened. “And don’t call me Pete, or I’ll blister that cute little rear-end.”Dinner turned out well and was received enthusiastically. Sara came back from taking her dishes out and gave me a full contact hug and a big kiss on my lips. I’d already noticed that Liv’s family kissed on the lips rather than the cheek, the.