"I removed my clothes, my 6" dick standing straight at attention as he popped a dvd into the player and turned on some straight porn. "Grab a beer, du...e, and relax," he said as he headed into the bedroom. I heard the shower running as I popped a brew and sat down on the couch, the cold leather against my bare ass reminding me I was naked and ready to submit to this young stud. I slowly stroked my raging hardon as I watched the hot porn, a tiny little starlet getting drilled deep in the ass by a. “It’s nice to see that you are finally awake, Alisha.”, said Grant, in a soothing voice meant to calm her, it never worked, but he always tried to be nice, unless they forced him to be mean, which they always did. “WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU? WHERE THE FUCK AM I, LET ME OFF OF HERE, I’LL CALL THE COPS!!!”, screamed Alisha, at the top of her lungs. “Alisha, I’ll need you to lower your voice, if you want me to be nice to you. I don’t like to be mean, so please lower your voice.”, Grant said, in a. .." She said as she walked in the bathroom.I thought to myself... "Great. Real, real great. She probably thinks I'm so horrible now..."I went and turned back on the television."Ahh, cable. 500+ channels, and not a damn thing on..." I muttered as I surfed attempting to get out that image from my head. Every so often it kept popping up, and I eventually started to drift to sleep. Realizing this I thought, hell I'll throw a blanket on and I'll hear when she leaves the bathroom. I'll just rest my. The following morning Helen re-entered Ricky's bedroom. Ricky was already awake."I'm taking your father to the airport soon. He is going on a business trip for a few days," Helen informed Ricky."Wait for me. I'll come with you."Helen said there was no need, but Ricky insisted."I had better take those. I don't want your father finding them in here," Helen said, noticing her nightgown on the chair and her wine glass on the table. She had left them behind the night before in her rush to get into.