'And where might that be?' 'Silver Woods', I told her naming a local and well known forested area. Wnen we got to Silver Wood there was ...nly about a quarter of a litre left in the bottle, so I told her to finish it and then taking her hand strolled off into the trees. It wasn't long before she said 'God, I need to wee again'. I took her into some dense undergrowth and knelt down on one knee with the other thigh horizontal. I patted it and lifting her dress up pulled her. The couch was right beside my third floor window with the blinds partly open, not caring if anyone walked by watching me fuck. There was no problem with my erection this time, his asshole was beautiful, hungrily taking my cock, I loved looking down at, that cock glistening with lube using the full length of it in and out of his gorgeous ass. I was going to cum sooner than expected, considering it took me about 45 minutes to cum while jerking off. "Cum on my stomach" he said. A few more. “Yeah, I heard.” I answered somewhat unenthusiastically.“Aren’t you at least a bit excited about that?” Marcy asked as she stepped forward and put her arms around me.“I guess.” I answered.“Oh come on.” She started, “I think it will be great for you. I think it will be great for you to see your family again.”I reluctantly agreed.In the back of my mind I really did want to see my family and meet my sister. After all, they were family even if it had been years since I had seen any of them. It. “In the kitchen,” my darling mother’s voice echoed through the house directing her bullish boy friend right to me, thanks mum. Ian was a bastard and that was no surprise, he was the newest in a long line of bastards dragged into the house by my mother. She had married a man in her teens, had me and been surprised when he buggered off as soon as I was born. Since then there had been a long succession of arrogant worthless low lives each as bad as the next in their own way. Mostly they had.