Abhay had invisible hearts designed in both eyes seeing me in that attire but I was not there to amaze him. I sat on my chair a feet away from him and...started the questions.He was accurate at the first one which was a very convincing sign. I went ahead with the second and not adding much to my amazement he was inaccurate at it. He came a foot ahed hurting his balls and neck badly. I gone further on the third question and he was fine with it. He failed at the fourth that earned him the nipple. You've even gone so far as to fuck the friend, if Kevin needed more time with the girl. But the sacrifice was always returned by Kevin when you needed to keep an ugly friend busy while you tapped some piece of hot ass.The exploits tailed off around senior year of college, when Kevin met his bride-to-be. Tracy was her name, and she had a very 'all-American' look. 5'8", with shoulder length blond hair. Nice, firm 36C tits, a flat stomach, and a tight ass, she looked great in a skirt. Tracy, in. She sighed with a wheeze. “I’ll be blunt to save time. Your father... well, he’s a prude and a hardass, Henri, and it’s high time I said it. He’s a good man but he’s always been a bump on a log. Doesn’t know how to have fun. He let go for awhile, when we met, then doubled down when we had you. Just scared to lose you is all. But we’re dying, baby.”“I… Mom.” No other words would come.“Just… live a little. Do things that scare you. That’s what life is about. That’s what bravery is.” She. Ned was tantalized constantly by everyday activities that were duplicitous sexual provocations. Real or role playing activities mimicked such scenes as topless or nude volleyball, scanty schoolgirl uniforms in the library, innocent office intern or secretary slut displays, the flirty young grocery store cashier and the MILF cocktail waitress. Each scenario led to fucking them then and there, expedited by Ned’s unconstrained access to their bodies. — — — — It had been a fantastic month of.