I never consciously missed him. How could I? I never even knew him. I don’t think I ever wanted a father or recognized that it was a missing comp...nent in my life. Subconsciously, that’s another matter. When I was a teenager, Mom bought this really old house in Portland, Maine. It was over 200 years old and sat at the top of Munjoy Hill on the Eastern part of the city. It overlooked the bay and the old fort that resided out in the middle of the bay. It looked like a plain old house. It was then that I realized that the sound was coming from directly below, and it was getting louder. I scarcely made out something that sounded like, “Stretch me… Stretch me… Open me, ooooh!”My dick sprang from my waistband and I felt the hot sensation of pre-cum. I couldn’t believe my ears. Then I realized that I’d left my phone downstairs. Perhaps, I thought, I accidentally left some porn playing… Oh no! I slipped on a pair of sweatpants, then made my way back down. Every step I took seemed. Hope looked round quickly to check that Mrs Maruge was out of earshot. "You wouldn't do that George, would you?" George sore tempted, but Confed'cy kill me if I do. Dead people no good to dem. Some guys try it early on, jus' after camp opened. Confed'cy kill 'em all. George not stupid. Confed'cy like doin' its own killin'. Don' want George doin' it for dem."It was a relief for all of them when the weather calmed down and the island hove into sight. As George steered them into the harbour, Hope. I think I need to know how you feel about it first." I like it and I?d like to, maybe, explore it some more," Williamconfessed without hesitation."Then, as long as I am not forcing this on to you... I love it, Billy."Without warning she took a step, bent low and grabbed William?s cheeks,planting a firm, warm kiss on his lips. "I really do."William stood and took her hand. "Good. Then let?s go to bed."Taken aback by his sudden change of topic and forceful behavior, Kateribalked. "Wait, Billy....