Boys were not allowed. Cool - the invitation was all pink and feminineand I felt really lucky to be invited to one of the more popular girls'birthday ...arty. What to wear?It turned out this was a sleepover party and I was all excited aboutthat. Mother didn't seem too apprehensive and told me we'd have to getsome new pajamas for this event. I asked why and she told me it was bestfor me to wear some kind of pant to hide anything that might want to popup, as she put it. Oh, Mother, I'm perfectly. I was her stage, and she danced on me to a shattering climax.We took a half hour afterwards to cuddle with each other, as we always did. I kissed her forehead and stroked her cute little ass as she toyed with my chest hair.“I love you, Harry.” She said.I was a bit shocked; “I love you too.” I answered without thinking.Once said, such a thing cannot be undone.But as I picked up my shoes from the floor, I saw something ender the edge of the bed; a watch. A man’s watch. The watch I’d given Phil. Melissa, Suzie-Q, and Karen were nervous but were assisted by their mothers. I wanted things to go well. My beautiful wife would be happy if her preparations were all good. We had snacks laid out as we waited for Larry’s parents and Paul’s parents and siblings. We had coffee, hot tea, and hot chocolate. Paul, Larry, and I were sitting with my father and Karen’s as well as Melissa’s brother. There was no longer anything for us to do. In a few minutes, I would turn on the TV for the Thanksgiving. Nice indirect, mood lighting. Joel was 19, with a nice 8-incher, the face of a Botticelli angel, skater boy legs, and the body of David. He was sprawled on the bed, on his back, wearing a pair of loose white shorts that displayed his cock and balls to great effect, and smiled at me when I came through the bedroom door.Great kissing and touching. We explored our bodies for a while with our hands and mouths. Hi skin was very smooth, a little bit salty, and his sweat was almost sweet as I ran.