In fact with my long dark hair and some say startling blue eye I had been called ruggedly handsome. Okay, it was my mom that said that but I think she...is right. Anyway, I thought Julie really is a shallow bitch.The last game of the season we were playing for the league championship. Our team was leading by 3 with ten minutes left to play. We had the ball on our own 20 yard line and needed to make some first downs to run out the clock. The first play our team ran was a sweep around the right. But back then, was in a cul de sac and my lot backed up to the Norfolk Southern RR line, running thru Tuscaloosa. The way my house was positioned, I could be on my patio in back, naked all the time, and no neighbors could see me. In the summers, I'd often sit at the patio table naked, playing with my cock, or just reading the newspaper. There was a street crossing about 100 yards from my back yard, which was lower than the railroad bed, and had big trees and some bushes, plus, another flag. And he’d be a perfect daaaad…’ ‘Yes, a perfectly normal, I-like-to-gangbang-girls-on-the-weekends kind of a father’ Mary stated with her normal crooked smile and a shake of her head. ‘The least he could do was to invite you to the party, I say’ she continued with a short snorting laugh. I just shook my head, thankful that Mary was trying to coax me out of my crying spell. Rose walked off to the bar and came back with a glass of water that I thankfully downed before starting to wipe my face. When they showed up, a lot of fuss was made about their arrival. Call me insensitive, but I wanted to get them to sit down, so we could get the show on the road. It was about then that I realized Theresa was delaying things on purpose."Ok, Theresa," I said. "What's the big deal? You're stalling." She tries this every year," Jessica said. "This year she has extra support from your parents."I looked at my father."Dad, if I find out that traffic wasn't as bad as you say it was..."My father just.