’ ‘Ben! Get it through your fucking thick head, there’s nothing we can do. What’s done is done.’ She fumbled for another cigarette. Her hand... were shaking terribly. Just as I was about to continue, my phone rang. It could only be Sara, and she never called my cell unless it was important. I decided to take the call, I would let her know I would call right back. ‘This is Ben,’ I said, a little too harshly, ‘ No! What happ… Where? Are they alright? Oh god, no, no, I’ll be home as soon as I can,’. .. you are so oblivious to your beauty, your wholesome, country-girl sexy body ... But unfortunately, we know you are beyond our reach, you won’t even look our way.”“Dean, it’s not nice to make up stories like that...” I finally told him ... I would never believe any of this.“What? You don’t believe me? I’m not making it up Leena. I’m one of those boys who have desired you for years. So today, I decided to gather my courage and take a chance not just to spy on you again, but to approach you. I. I massaged this area for a few minutes, took a deep breath, and pushed the covers down to his ankles. Quickly, I began to massage his butt, pushing hard against the muscles, knowing I was pressing his cock into the mattress. Kneading his ass with big, grasping strokes, I felt his muscles tense, then relax. I smacked his butt playfully and asked him to turn over.Toby rolled onto his back and I returned to massaging his shoulders.I asked, “How are you feeling, honey?”“Good. Great. Your hands are. "Here we are, Emily," I mumbled, distracted and becoming a little stimulated at the thought of those pleasurable moments we shared so many years ago. "You know, I find it quite... uh... unusual how you discuss sex in your father's presence. I just can not imagine sharing such private matters with Daddy. What course should we try first?" Annie, you remember when my Mom died when I was fifteen. You and your family were right there for us. In fact, I think that's the last time I saw you, until.