Yup. Levon was unsure what to do next. Should he hug him? Kiss him? Hell, he even felt like fucking him again. But Jaime was one step ahead of him. He...was already redressing and was out the door before Levon could do anything. Levon finished his cigarette and got dressed. Monday came and Levon went back to work. The weekend was tough, however, as Levon could not keep his mind off of Jaime. Levons dreams were filled with the blonde wonder-boy. There was something about Jaimes crystal blue eyes. Howard some things happened in my life that brought me to this moment! I was ****d when young by a guy who dressed me up like a girl, my brother continued the abuse from when I was in junior high until he left for college. Let’s leave it at this is something I became use to and learned to accept. But with you it seems different and it feels really good! But if it bothers you we will stop and never mention it again I would dress, leave, never come back or bother you again. If you do like what we. And, in any case, given the dreadful traffic congestion, she didn’t want to risk being late. She bought her Café Latte Grande from the barista and sat by the window where she could watch people come and go, while nibbling on a chocolate brownie whose calories were doing her absolutely no good at all. But it was while she was distracted when rummaging in her handbag for a tissue to wipe her glasses that she was greeted by Charlie. “Good evening,” he said, in a voice that was pitched slightly. As she reached the top of the stairs, she started to turn left to go to her room. “No, not today, get in here”, and I guided her into mine and mom’s room. I through back the covers, this the same bed I fucked her mother in all those years ago, would now be the bed I fucked my daughter’s pussy on. She looked at me…her back to the bed, and I hiked her black school dress around her waist, and pulled her thong off… No no Daddy she protested as I stood up and pulled her top down. I pushed her back.