GUY, I mean a guy! Can only take so much. Where the hell didthat come from? Am I starting to see myself as a girl now? I mean I knowI am but... Ugh th...s is going to be a long day already.Mentally berating myself I continued on with my omelet, and Pop seemingin a good mood for not having to cook, headed back to the bedroom. Aboutthe time I was finished and setting the plates out they both came back inthe kitchen both of them were surprised and pleased at the same time.Mom asked, "Are You doing. It is based on my fantasies about a show I watch in my language. All the characters are fictional and strictly above 19. I prefer stories with a plot that gets us involved in the story and leads to sex rather than stories with just wild sex.My stories are a bit lengthy and usually have everything like gay sex, lesbianism, threesomes, group sex, and mainly incest. Enjoy the story. You can give me feedback at .If you haven’t read the previous part, I suggest reading it before getting to this. We got out and dried off. As we stood there in yet another embrace, she asked, a trifle theatrically, "Whatever shall we do now?" Well," I replied, "I was thinking, if you have no pressing plans this afternoon, we could ... oh, I don't know, make love, maybe?"She put her lips right into my ear and whispered, "Okay."I took her hand and led her into my bedroom. Now, I'm no neat freak, but I keep my place pretty decent. I had just changed the bedclothes last weekend and hadn't slept in them for. She kept eye contact with him. She had a sweet, innocent smile on her face.“Yes”, she said, sweetly. “A fairy.” She was getting closer. Vince was so stunned that he didn’t realize that his pants were still down and his penis was engorged. She was getting closer. Her small breasts bounced just a little as she walked lightly across the ground. She never broke eye contact with him. She was directly in front of him looking straight up into his eyes. Vince noticed his own erect immodesty.