"What's your name, anyway?" John asked once, as he fondled my tits."Paula," I said."Pretty name."When he wasn't in a rush, John would want to be intim...te before he would push me to my knees for his blow job.So just to be safe, I started wearing a gaff and tucking/taping my penis. Annoying, but I'm glad I did."Sit with me," John would say, plopping down on my sofa.And I would sit next to him, a hand on his thigh. John would pull me towards him, one hand feeling up my breasts, one hand on my. I then get up and tell you to strip down and follow me. I am in a small room with soft lighting, and to my left is a blue massage table. You then entered the only door connected to this room wearing a white bath rob and ask me if I’m ready. I nod as you instantly and immediately allow the soft billowy rob to drop to your ankles. All that is in my view is your stunning bare form in front of me. I move my left arm directing you to the table on your right. You slowly and carefully lay down face. He was the perfect stud, with muscles all over his body and the most handsome face imaginable. People always told him that he was like Brad Pitt if Brad Pitt was ten times more attractive and awesome.Today was Hunter’s 18th birthday, to get around website age restrictions. He was especially excited because this meant that he could be attracted to his older sister, Jessica. Jessica was 20, but still lived at home for some contrived reason. He had never thought about her sexually before, but now. Church names" your grandfather grumbles. "We'll figure it out in the morning. But Diane, back to the point, he'll take care of you when we can't."Your eyes blur with tears, but you nod and give them an okay. Letting them know you'll see them in the morning, with your things packed, you begin to head out of their room . "Diane, wait" calls out your grandfather. You appear back in their room for a moment. "I need you to promise me something, can you do that, Diane?" Nodding, you softly whisper.