Dad held out his hand. I took it and pulled him into me and the two of us hugged each other, right there, in front of God and everybody.Everyone moved...back into the booth and I held up a finger for them to wait. Alice was still over at the next table, her back towards us. She stood up and I put one arm around her shoulder while putting my other hand around the one she had the coffee pot in. I could feel her tense up even more."I'd love some coffee," I said, turning her around and walking her. Then asked her if she wouldn't, at least, give me a hand job or blow job. She tried her best to be nice about it but was firm that my cock wasn't coming out of my pants as she didn't want to take any chances that things might get out of hand. She kissed me a couple of more times and then told me that she thought we should call it a night.After kissing her one last time at her door I sulked away. To say that I was frustrated would be an enormous understatement. I was ready to spit nails when I. 'Does yours get bigger, too, sometimes?' I accidentally blurted out, not really thinking of what I was saying, but remembering some of the human biology lesson. 'Of course.' he chuckled. 'Wow!' I gasped 'I wish I could see it.' Again, that hadn't really meant to come out. He smiled, perhaps realising the gravity of what came out was not what I had intended to say, which was,at least, half true. 'You only have to ask.' he said, more jokingly than serious, expecting this would be a convenient way. Allen kissed as if it was the main attraction. Oh, there was touchy feely and a little groping going on, but it was just part of the kiss. I hadn’t worn a bra, so it wasn’t like he had to struggle to get at my tits. But he didn’t stop kissing once he had my bare nipple between his fingers. Even when he discovered I wasn’t wearing panties either, he still kept kissing me. I’d never come with a guy before. He didn’t even have his cock out of his pants before I’d had my first orgasm.My first.