Well, teenage guys and neat just don’t go together. So the first day I came home from school I faced a very angry Aunt Clare who hollered at me ab...ut the mess in my room. Considering it had started messy before she arrived, I assumed that cleaning it all up wasn’t part of “keeping things neat.” I told her that, but this just pissed her off even more. She warned me that I had 24 hours to get my room in shape or I’d have to face the consequences. I had no idea what this meant. That. Only good thoughts, today."Did Miss Jennifer give you a color wash? Your hair looks even more vibrantthan usual." It's a new conditioner. Blair let it sit for a few minutes after washingme, and I swear my hair feels thicker than ever. You must try it. Is that anew dress?" This old thing? I dug out my pearls since my best friend was coming tolunch."Angela? Could you seat us and then see to the children?" Yes, Miz Brown."Beth stood by the chair facing into the breakfast nook, giving Vicky. This summer I will never forget as Mrs T also became my fantasy dream as what happened changed my sexual life, fantasies, fetishes and erotic sexual excitement. I no longer needed playboy magazine to jack off, I now had Mrs T, my fantasy of my deepest and darkest fantasies.This weekend I was staying with my best friend and we had planned to play Atari games all weekend. The Atari was set up in Mrs.T’s bedroom on her dresser with the door to the hallway to the right along with Mrs.T’s large. ”I lined up behind Mom after Sabrina let me up and I found that she was very well-lubricated by now, so it was a simple matter of guiding my way into her. Dad had a very worried look on his face as I began fucking Mom, but he visibly flinched when I instructed Joab and Abner to start sucking his dick. He couldn’t stop them, but he was very much uncomfortable with not only the act itself, but also how pleasurable it seemed to be to him. He always thought of himself as straight, and yet here his.