Tommy ArrivesThe doorbell rang at 10 minutes before seven and Felicity was still doing her hair, so I ran down the stairs to answer the door. Standing...there was Tommy. Felicity was right. He was a good looking guy. He was wearing a white t-shirt a pair of blue jeans and a pair of work boots. I shook his hand and invited him in."Nice to meet you, Tommy," I said. "Felicity is upstairs. She'll be down in a second." Nice meeting you, too, Mike," he said, looking around the living room. "Where's. From then I waited for many nights and I realized that they have it rarely. Once I got some view as there was good moonlight and the outer window was open. I saw that father is doing it in hurry. He not even bother to open her blouse. Before her moans and breaths settle, I heard fathers snores. I looked at mother but she was very little naked. That moaning s and whispers of mom really aroused me and I started thinking sexy about her. I had a desire to see her in nude. I saw it later when she. It was bad enough that it was in a "Spencers" sack, but I wasn't about to show the world what was IN it! "Let's go!" I said."Wait a minute; let me see what you got." You can see in the car! Let's go now!"Reluctantly, she followed along behind me as I rushed out the door and to the waiting safety of the car. "Let me see!" she was like an eager k** at Christmas. She looked in the sack and brought out the two boxes of lube. "Stop at the trash cans so I can throw the boxes away. Don't want to. The shaft had reached almost full length.Mandy took the gauze off my head and checked once again that the bleeding had stopped. Damn! She peeked down and saw my junk. My dick was now essentially fully erect, curving upwards, and pulsating rhythmically. She threw the gauze in the trash can and reached for the band aid. She peeked down again, and then, our eyes met in one of those “I see that you know that I see” moments. “I am so sorry…I must have slipped on something” I said, trying to distract.