This story starts from here. I stood at the kitchen sink slowly working my way through the unusually large pile of dishes, glancing from time to time ...ut of the window at the small group of kids cavorting around the pool. Kids? I shook my head wonderingly; some of them didn’t look much like kids any more even though they were all of a similar age to my daughter Natasha. She had just turned 18, and this was a slightly belated birthday party. When she’d first asked for the party I was a little. I decided to trust him, though. He put his arm around my shoulder when I neared.“Who was here for the battle of the bands back in March?”A significant roar... “And who thought Quiet Mile should’ve fucking won?”Deafening roar ... It lasted some time, and I was glad the lights shining on stage were cycling through green just then, or I would’ve looked like a damn tomato.“This guy here, he called me about a month ago, and he’s all like, ‘Jonah... ‘“The crowd started laughing as the impresario. Hoping that the stories he heard tell were even remotely true. So Ed twisted his ass up by locking both his feet around Theo's butt. It had the desired effect. Big-T's little-T was now pointing straight at Edward's backdoor. And Theodore wasn't even aware of it! Edward scooted down a bit. He let the throbbing cockhead disappear into his sphincter. Theo abruptly stopped what he was doing. Looking in amazement at Edward. Feeling the back of his cockhead getting grabbed very tightly by Edward's. 'What are you doing here, I asked in surprise. I came to see if your accommodations were satisfactory, she answered. She walked over to the chair in the corner, placed the umbrella on it and walked back to me. "Are you ready, she asked?' Ready I answered." She stepped in and kissed me. Gently, softly, she backed up a step then stepped in again and kissed me again this time deeper and with more urgency. I wrapped my arms around her and tried to give as good as I got. When we broke the.