All I can say is that when she dresses up to go out with dad she's a knockout. On those occasions she wears short skirts and four inch heels and it w...s one of those nights that started all this and is the reason I'm writing it all down. If you're a guy reading this story you'll appreciate it when I tell you that at the age of 16 everything can get a guy turned on. In fact my biggest challenge in school is my geometry teacher. I would guess she's in her middle to late 20's, blond, beautiful. In fact, before we finished our appetizers, we both knew that food was no longer the primary agenda item for the evening. When I suggested that we go back to her place, she smiled that fantastic smile of hers, and nodded her head.We could hardly contain ourselves when we got to her apartment, kissing and groping each other while at the same time trying to rid ourselves of our clothes and make our way to her bed. She was faster than I, and was grasping and kissing my cock while I still had on my. “I just got notified my last day is today the store is closing for winter,” Danny blurted out. “Is there room for anyone else in that big old motorhome of yours? I sure could use a ride down towards my momma’s house,” Danny expectantly asked. “Room isn’t the issue kiddo. You are?” I sadly stated. “Come over here and look in this mirror,” I said ushering Danny towards a full length mirror. We gazed at her reflection together. She was 5’4” tall, red haired, freckled and built like a brick shit. " Across the big side yard, over the fence, and almost across the next yard, Bill Wadds was busy cleaning up the odds and ends parts of automobiles from the side of his garage. Over the years he had made a habit (a bad one his wife pointed out to him) of throwing old brake shoes, gaskets, carburators, and anything else he happened to be replacing, in a pile beside the garage. It was now time to clean the place up he had decided that morning, since this was the first day of his four days.