This whole mess thing had been worse than cramming for finals. My grandfather was gone, me being pressed into responsibilities I wasn’t prepared for... He had made Grandfather’s list, I reminded myself.Yes, my grandfather’s damn list. I don’t know what upset me more him dying or knowing he had been murdered. I recalled something my grandfather said to me, life is not fair, son, and it never has been. So, you take what you have and do the best with it. That is all any man or woman can do.”My. No nonsense. Ultimate achiever at everything she does."Think about Bridget, and you thought, "Pretty." That was it. Her beauty was her strength, but I think it was also her weakness. She had never developed past being the prettiest girl in the school. I think she was plenty smart, but she never had to be smart, if you know what I mean. She was pretty. I don't want to sound sexist, because that's not how I mean it, but we all tend to play to our strengths and Bridget's strength, her beauty, was. It was definitely getting colder. The weather didn't look too good, either. Clouds were rolling in. They looked threatening, to me. It would either rain or snow, and very soon."Ben, you're early," Arthur said by way of welcome."I come bearing gifts for you and your family. Since I have no family, I thought might as well use you and yours as a surrogate," I replied, smiling.He raised his eyebrows at me. I hesitated. I didn't want to offend him. Come to think of it, he might take my interest in. As the movie starts I slide my hand up your inner thigh and gently touch your thong, feeling your wetness through the fabric. You run your hand up my leg and slowly unzip my shorts to rub on my semi erect penis. I rub on your thong increasing the wetness until the movie ends. As the movie ends we quickly go back to the car and head toward the house to finish our love making. While driving down the road I feel your hand on my crotch as you unzip my shorts again and gently pull my cock out of my.