He flicked out a probing left, dancing in and out as though he was used to being in a boxing ring. Chad moved his head just enough to let most of the ...lows miss, stepping back and to one side. More jabs missed the same way. Gilson, made bolder by the lack of response, threw a left hook followed by a hard right at his jaw.Chad bobbed and weaved, wincing but moving forward as the punches glanced off the side of his head. Before Gilson could dance back out of range, he drove a halfdozen solid. Later that day my friend and I disappeared to the bathroom for some fun. I noticed that the cabinet door was open and tried my best to see if there was any movement next door, but it was hard to see anything and to look without being noticed by my friend or anybody on the other side who could be watching. The bathroom was small but there was enough space to lie on the floor and get into the 69 position and we enjoyed each other’s bodies whilst the bath filled with water. When there was enough. Youhave no idea where I am or where I am going," I told my him in my head,knowing I would never say this to him in real life. How had I come tothink Dad was omnipresent?It was then I suddenly realised that I had been having these conversationswith my father for as long as I could remember.Dad died around two days later.A week later I lost my job.I didn't know it then but I realise now that I had depression. It'slogical now isn't it? My manhood was being stripped away from me.That night I. I leaned against the wall of my room recovering from the most intense orgasm of my life wishing I had his thick, white cum flowing from my pussy. I heard Mom and Dad make soft noises and they went upstairs to bed.I stumbled back to bed and crawled under the covers. My mind whirled in confusion, but my pussy was not confused. It still burned. I moved my hand down to feel how wet I was. I almost believed he did cum in me. My hand started to circle my clit and I relived the scene in my head while.