It turned out that his dad had to leave right away for Houston. Rob’s dad is a trouble shooter for a multinational oil company and it seems somethin... needed his immediate attention. He threw a suitcase together and was about to leave when Rob’s sister said to their dad. “Daddy can I go with you?” “Why of course sweetheart!” Rob thought to himself, she just wants to go so she can get fucked! Rob offered to drive them to the airport. He also invited his mother and his friend Bill to ride along.. Were you serious about each other?” he asked.I nodded. “This was all before I met Marilyn, of course. We met in college. This was high school. Anyway, yes, we were pretty serious. Let me think, we met near the start of my junior year, so I was...” I had to do the math in my head. “I probably had just turned sixteen. We dated until the summer after I graduated, not quite two years.”“And you were sexually active?”I smiled again. “Very!”“How come she has never come up before?” he asked.“Good. I looked at her lips, they were perfect, soft and pink slightly opened. I leaned in pressing my lips against hers. Natascha's small hand clasped the side of my face deepening our kiss. I couldn't believe how much I missed her kisses. I pulled back slowly and smiled. She smiled a little but looked sad. I stared at her 'why is she so sad?' I thought. I wrapped my arm around her back and pushed her into my lips again. She kissed me hard as I leaned her back on the mattress slowly. I felt her body. My hair which had spent much of the night hanging back from my face as I lay over the ottoman was now spiked up in the air not only from my perspiration but large lumps of semen were matted into it, firmly gluing it in place. My face wasn’t much better; there was a thick drool of drying sperm running from my right ear lobe all the way to my collarbone. My breasts had been squeezed and rubbed so much that they both glowed bright pink against my white torso. The rest of my body showed the same.