She took a bedding next to mine which was a good 3 feet away .we were soon talking and teasing each other and joined our bedding next to each other. T...ere was no mention of the afternoon affair . Soon her hand started probing my cotton underpant and had a good squeeze at my big cock. I was a little apprehensive with so many other kids sleeping nearby and somebody should see us .she cared less and said not to worry as nobody would know what is happening she let out a big cry of joy when my cock. “I would like to come in please Sir.” I look at her in the eyes and ask “Why?” She catches on now and quickly adds, “I would like to come in and please my Master in any way he would like.” “Tell me more”, I say. She blushes and continues, “I would like to suck my Masters cum from his cock and I wish to feel the throb of my Masters dick deep within my cunt.” She blushes at the end too. I lift my eyes as if I am thinking and then tell her that if she wishes to come in, I will need proof of her. First it was only around the rim. Then, she started putting a finger inside my ass, and then two. And, we were making love more often. I was in heaven! I’d make sure she would cum, and then she’d reach back and start playing with my eager hole. Always within a minute of her fingers penetrating my pucker, I’d explode. It was great! Jenny started insisting on my having an enema before bedtime. I didn’t argue that much. Besides, as the warm soapy water flowed up my fanny, she would gently. Not that John didn't like girls -- he'd peeked a few times at his sister when he hit puberty and I'd found porn on his computer, mostly young women with huge breasts and some lesbian things. I'd scolded him mildly, but wrote it off as normal and to be honest, healthy. And then there are my son's social skills or lack of them. John's a shy boy -- eighteen now and I think he's only ever actually asked three girls out on date and only two ever accepted and there were no repeat performances. I.