He hoped his dadwould be bare-chested and wanting to continue the massage when he returned.He thought about his mom and her extended trip to Europe. ...e did not missher. Especially as long as it provided him more time with his sexy andlovable father. He poured even more Scotch than before. He knew the drinkwould be overdone on the booze, but he wanted to relax his father, not passa bartending exam.To his disappointment, when he walked back into the bedroom, his dad satwhere he had left him. . She fixed her stockings and smoothed her skirt, kissed her fingertips and touched them to my lips."Thank you for dinner, Bobby," Shelly said. "See you on Sunday." What are you doing here?" I'd expected a guy selling vacuum cleaners, or some Jehovah's Witnesses or something."Trick or treat!" Shelly smiled at me. She stood on my doorstep like a little girl, hands behind her butt, twisting on her hips.I have to admit, she had me at a complete loss. I probably should have slammed the door in her. I first time I ejaculated in the daylight I was hooked. I could not get enough of that feeling and the sight of that cum!! I jacked off everywhere- home, school, woods behind my house, everywhere. I soon discovered the various magazines that my Dad had “hidden” in his room. Naked women where great to look at and jack off to.As I was able to talk that first girl into dropping her pants, I discovered I liked pussy. But times were a little different- no way was she getting on the pill and we did. So how do you know these guys then?" Oh, I worked with Mike a few years ago, and now they regard me as party furniture. They tell me I'm insurance, just in case no one else turns up." Oh, so they do this quite often?" Well, every few months, anyway. They like to party, and this house is the perfect place. It belongs to Mikes uncle, and he's away overseas, so they have it all to themselves."So there we were, sitting on the sofa, drinking a quiet beer. As the party progressed, we both went off to.