"It's Lennie, Dwayne. We're a little too close for 'Mister'." Lennie," Dwayne echoed, before adding, "Thanks, for everything." Everything?" Dad seemed...confused."For understanding about Karen and me, for letting last night happen, and for the way you treat us. It makes me feel like an adult." My pleasure, Son." Then he was gone."Wow, you're Dad's a hell of a nice guy," Dwayne informed us all. "I can imagine what my father would do if he found Keira and me having sex together. He'd probably rip. ”“No, you’re most welcome to stay as long as you like,” I assured him.After quickly dispensing with the spare bathroom and bedroom, we entered my en-suite bathroom to ongoing complimentary sighs from him.“Jesus,” he exclaimed as we next entered my bedroom, “that’s the most awesome bed I’ve ever seen.”“Thank you,” I replied proudly. I then went on to tell him that when I moved in I had decided to spare no expense with my king-sized bed and bought the best one money could buy. “Not only is it. We grew up together and played. One day when my puberty was kicking in our playing soon changed to more intimate touching. Before we go on a little bit about my family we come from a middle class family so in those days I was not exposed to porn so I didnt know about what i was doing. To me it was just playing but it felt so good! As I grew up more I understood what was happening, what sex was, what we were doing. I understood it all. We both knew it was wrong but Dam it felt good!! We never. The snap was undone now, and that hand was playing with the zipper. The other one was creating wonderful sensations by pinching her nipple. They seemed to shoot directly into her brain, thickening the pink haze filling her head. “I reckon an open-minded woman should be up for pretty much anything, shouldn’t she? And able and willing to take the initiative, so I don’t have to do all the work. For instance, she’d have a good idea of what to do if I did this…” And he nonchalantly unzipped his.