Realising what I'd said I looked at Sara, she smiled sadly at me then finished her drink, rising to her feet she got herself another drink and sat dow... again at my side. It was a strange situation altogether, talking about my non-existent sex life with my young daughter was both an embarrassment and a turn on."Poor daddy," Sara sighed "no nookie and no video or should that be the other way around?" Look Sara," I sighed "this really isn't the sort of thing we should be talking about." Why not?". She told him that I might not agree when I got home, but she’d let him know as soon as she could tell. She started preparing dinner and had just placed it in the oven, when she told him she needed a shower and would like for him to have one also, before I got home, just in case. She said she went to get some clothes from the bedroom, when she made a plan change. She got undressed, puton her robe and went back into the kitchen where he was seated. He commented that her legs looked nice. She. "Amy asked, "Is that true for all men in general, or just him?"Susan shrugged, unconcerned. "Who cares about other men? I just know what works for my sweet boy." She beamed in Alan's direction.Amy asked, "But how can we play innocent when he knows we're all a bunch of horny nymphos who are dying to get our hands or mouth on his thingy at all hours of the day or night?" Good point," Susan said, treating this topic as seriously as an impending heart attack. "That is a problem. You have to be more. You don’t need a title for that. Well, we could call you our cheerleader.”Angrily, “No thanks! I think you give the rest of the team more attention than me,” tears forming in Jeff’s eyes. Soon he sobs uncontrollably.“You’re right.” Sean reaches out to comfort Jeff, but he backs away. “I have eleven other boys that need my attention and will only get it on the field.”Still crying a bit, “We have a special friendship now that I want the others to see, but you act like we don’t!”“I agree. I love.