He quickly discovered that she was easy to talk to and intelligent. She was pursuing a psych degree at a local university and was dancing to earn mone... to pay her way through school. Her parents knew about her job and approved, because it was a classy club and very safe, where the rules were strictly followed. Katya learned that Dan had a career in IT and that he had been happily married for over 25 years, which she thought was beautiful. Usually she would tell customers what they wanted to. And during the last few months of high school, and freshman and sophomore years of college, Wynter had avoided getting fucked by blowing every guy she ever dated. And, of course, continuing to give slobbery cock sucking to Daddy.Mom was getting hornier and hornier. I could tell because she kept holding Wynter tighter and tighter and pressing her breasts up and into Wynter's perky titties. Soon, Mom was kissing Wynter and it wasn't a motherly peck. And Wynter was kissing back and I could see. ‘Kevin Westcott?’ Unconsciously, my face broke into a wide smile. ‘Melanie Nakamura!’ I said warmly. ‘Oh, my god!’ she reached out and gave me a tentative—but friendly—hug. ‘What are the odds?’ ************** I’ve always considered myself a child of the 80s, even though we graduated in ’91. It’s funny how we think of our formative years, isn’t it? When I look back now, I wonder how on earth I ever could have thought my hair and clothes were cool. It was the time of jelly shoes and parachute. Just heavenly! I could feel some precum leaking out of the tip of my penis and it got my left hand, my stroking hand, sticky. So I licked it off. Ive always kind of enjoyed the taste of my own cum. I think its pretty mild and bit salty. What I had no idea about was that a neighbor boy, who happened to be 9 years old, had come around to the side of the house looking for a ball he had kicked into the yard accidentally. He was barefoot so I didnt hear him approach the open window. He must have.