Mom said, “Happy birthday” and walked out of my room.I smiled at my mother all day long and then my fourteen-year-old birthday party started. It s...emed strange that just my parents, Mom’s sister, and Dad’s two sisters were the only guests.Dad kept going out back to tend to the barbecue. We were having chicken and Dad was trying to cook them like the local fire department does. So every few minutes he came in to check on us and then run right back out.Meanwhile, whenever Dad was not in the. ” With Lester lightly seated on my thighs, I felt a thick finger enter my arse. When a second finger joined in, my butt was already accommodating more flesh than it would with an adequately endowed man. My silence was broken, however, when a third finger joined the party. My yelping did not seem to deter him; in fact, it seemed to delight him. “Jesus, fuck me, this hole of yours is so fucking tight!” he grunted. Not long after I felt his fingers retract, they were replaced by his shlong. Lester. I wanted to do it again and again but he wasn’t up to it. I suppose he was in his sixties now. He dressed and went downstairs back to the party. I had a shower and went off to bed. I recall masturbating several times that night. I just couldn’t sleep as Mr. Graham was on my mind.That was one of the most remarkable encounters I ever had. Even years later I use that memory to masturbate. Well, this memory and my brother-in-law memory (read that story).I had one more encounter with Mr.. "Climbing out the window, Fred slid down the drainpipe and made his way down the alley behind his house into town. Getting down to the beach plaza, Fred walked into Sensational Swimwear and started going through the racks. "How can I help you?" Josie flashed a devilish smile at the stunned Fred. He wasn't sure why. Since the store was opened, he should have known that sooner or later he'd be approached by one of it's employees. He guessed that he just wasn't expecting to be approached right.