Dale had already prepared two rods, and tackle, and other angling stuffthat Ashley hoped Dale would explain to him. "Mum," had actually prepareda picn...c. Although the stream was only on the far side of the woods andstill within the farm's limits they thought it might be nice if the twoof them spent the whole day out together. The two friends were perfectlycontent with that arrangement.So they departed, Dale manfully carrying all the angling paraphernalia,his taller willowy "Sissy" elegantly. He had the eyes of a Greek God, and the body to match. Girls practically fell over with their legs open when he walked by, and he seemed oblivious to it all. This led to many doubts as to his sexuality being on the hetero side of the spectrum. How could a young man in is early twenties be so oblivious to his own sexual power over women? It was one of the great mysteries of life that needed to be solved. I entered college as a sophomore and was blessed enough to have Sean in my British. As this was going on, flashes from earlier began to play through my mind. Mike’s enormous dick, covered with my wife’s spit, glistening as she slobbered up and down on it. My wife completely engulfed in pleasing the dick that was sliding deep into her mouth and throat. The passion and pleasure that swept over her as she felt him cum.This gave me the vigor to meet her with an equal amount of sexual energy that she was giving me. I grabbed her hips and began pulling her down onto my upwards. I do! It’s hard not to.”Kimber looked out through the window. “I’ve never met...” Her voice trailed off.“Never met what?” Addison prompted.“Nothing.”“C’mon, Kimber. Talk!”Kimber wagged her hand dismissively. “It’s really nothing.”Addison gawped, then grinned. “You have a crush on Dad!”“No I DON’T!”Addison laughed. “It’s okay. I don’t blame you. He’s exactly the same guy but since the amnesia he looks totally different. I don’t know why, but he does! I think it’s his personality, or maybe he.