‘You will see for yourself boy… I promise. But not yet. First... you will have to become a man. When you become eighteen years old… Then you wil... see it, boy...’ he laughed happily, and then let out some gravely coughs. ‘When will you be turning eighteen…by the way?’‘Next year.’‘Good, I… I need you to do something… for me okay? You can’t touch it until then. Do you promise?’‘What?! What for?’ This disappointed me enormously, as I was jumping with curiosity.‘Just promise me, Adam! You can only. I heard him stagger through the door around three. He was asleep on the couch when I got up at eight and I made sure I banged as many pots and pans as I could. I also slammed a few cabinet doors. He woke up, groaning and complaining.“Jesus Christ! Do you really need to make so much noise?”“Oh, you’re awake! Just in time for breakfast. Here you go.”I’d made an omelette whith chirozo sausage, onions, and hot peppers, covering the whole thing with pepper jack cheese and hot sauce. He took one. That got me thinking what if I could cum yogurt? I came up wit an idea. I got some Vanilla yogurt and a syringe. I put 3 ml of yogurt in the syringe inserted the tip of the syringe in the hole in the head of my cock, a little scary at first, than i pushed the plunger down forcing the yogurt into the tube of my cock filling it with yogurt. When I removed the syringe ofter a second or 2 the yogurt began oozing from my cock. The yogurt/cum ran out on my fingers and I tasted it. I experimented. She continued opening and closing her legs and I finally looked up to see her staring at me and smiling. I had been caught looking again, and weakly smiled at her before quickly looking away. Then I had an idea to give my Dad a thrill and said, “Dan, look at that cute couple over there. They're sitting alone just like us. Maybe we should go over and introduce ourselves.”I looked sideways at Dan as I saw him look at the couple. He first looked at their faces, and then I saw his eyes drop down.