As I approached a clearing I noticed a couple of older people walking their dogs, thinking that this wasn’t for me I suddenly saw an older man stood...behind a tree with his hand wanking his cock through his fly hole watching something that I couldn’t see.I advanced closer to him and as he glanced behind and saw me he put his cock away. As I got right behind him I said “Don’t be shy” as I patted him on the bum, he looked shocked. I turned him to face me and leaned in towards him he pulled away, I. "You thought of me, Danny. That's very good of you." That got me another kiss. Len admitted that she was no cook, so our meal was a take-away Chinese. She told me that she had fully choreographed her new act, and was well into rehearsals."We can go round to the rehearsal room tomorrow and I can show you the dance. Danny, It was a brilliant idea, and I think it's going to be spectacular. But I think I will only be able to do it on the Continent." That puzzled me."Why?" Len looked a little. I didn't want him to leave me. I liked the feeling I had when I was around him. "I'll walk you home if you want" he said, I stared at him and shrugged "you don't care" he laughed. I smiled "not really"He smiled and kissed me again. I pulled unwillingly away from him, Matt looked around "wow..he really left--douche" I laughed lightly "Come on, I'll walk you home" he said letting his arms fall from me and walking towards my house. I opened my window and climbed in, he climbed in after me. The. The next few years flew by. I noticed my father watching me from time to time, like when I sat cross legged across from him on the chair, he would stare at my bare innocent kitty. Sometimes, to see what would happen, I would sit on the edge and spread my legs, putting my elbows on my knees and my head in my hands, it drove him mad, he would keep adjusting his manhood, and trying to look away but he was hooked, and I was getting hooked too.Another thing that made him get harder, was when I would.