She just looked at me. Jeff reached over and put his arm around her shoulders and pulled her to him. I leaned down and kissed the top of John’s head...then continued. ‘I was pulled out of my memories by mom’s voice. ‘But Thomas, don’t you love me anymore?’ Dad knelt down before her and took her hands in his. ‘I’ve wanted to. I fell in love with you the first time I saw you walking down the hall in high school, but over the past few years. All the fighting and everything else have just gotten to. My head looked like it had gonethrough a blender and I couldn't take any deep breaths, but at least Ididn't look like a freak.My lucky stat sheet was missing from my locker. I cursed and lookedaround, but most of the other guys were already out on the field. I gotdressed in my football uniform. As I walked outside, I noticed the rosterchart on the door. It had everyone's vital stats and positions.I saw my name: Brad Smith, 5'9", 175 lbs, quarterback. It was all wrong.Everything except for my. I was not new to sex. But still I was virgin. When I saw them, I turned towards grandpa and saw his face and got close to him, he also saw them and smiled at me, now his hand was holding my hand while we were walking. I got the feeling grandpa holding my hand firmly. In the tank both of them started to kiss each other and he was folding her boobs with his hand.Now absolutely no doubt about that, my grandpa firmly holding my hand and keeping nearer to his thighs. Both of them got hot and now I. Several times we slipped out in the darkness after the crew left and Brad would use a piece of scrap lumber on my bare butt then fuck my brains out on a stack of lumber or on a blanket we took along.The ten days seemed to fly by and on a Saturday morning Brad informed me that he would be moving the special bondage furniture we had ordered into the loft. It took us only a short hour to carry the cartons up the stairs and through the door into the room where I discovered Brad had kept a secret.