)Once we had finally arrived at Brad's house, I was already pretty tired. After all, I had been basically doing almost fifty four ways to get there. B...t after drinking a glass of my father's drink while sharing the taste and resulting horniness with everyone, I felt ready to proceed. It became a tradition to drink that before all of our four ways, and later five ways, six ways, seven ways... well, you get the picture.(I generally limit myself to fifteen nowadays when just sharing masturbations.. She said she did not know I was in the bathroom and although she made a hasty exit, I noticed that when I told her I had finished with the towels on the floor, she quickly re-entered the room to collect them. As she was apologizing I was very aware that she was openly gazing at me the whole time she was in the room. It may have been my imagination, but a couple of days later I believe that she returned the favor. I was in the kitchen making coffee when she entered from her bedroom dressed in a. It was an address thirty minutes away. Andre fired up the Escalade and was there in twenty-five. The address led to a nice two story house in a nice part of town. The house was painted bright white and the picket fence matched. As Andre turned off the engine he saw Trey standing on the porch in nothing but boxer shorts, socks and a green bandana. The type of shit that got you shot in the wrong neighborhood. Trey was sipping a drink from a plastic cup. “Damn, cuz. This place is tore the fuck. Off to one side at the shore was a garage that acted as a dry boathouse. Next to it was the spot where he would put the dock out when the water temperature was a bit nicer. He liked to fish and he had a well-equipped bass boat that was always ready at the dock when the weather was warmer. The cottage wasn’t totally isolated but he couldn’t see another soul right now. He had neighbors on both sides. The neighbor to the north was on the other side of a rock outcropping that formed the bank of his.