.he then put his hand on my knee, started rubbing the inside of my leg, rubbing my cock through my shorts. I couldn’t believe this was happening, an... also couldn’t believe I was liking it so much...he reached under my shorts, started rubbing my balls and cock, I shot a massive load all over his hand, my balls, my cock and the couch....as soon as I was done I told him I had to go. He said goodbye, hoped I had a good time and to keep in mind we had a secret that would never be spoken to anyone. I knew she was with him I was sure of it but my disappointment came from the fact I wasn't watching it like the last time. By the time I came home she was preparing dinner and had the laundry machine running. When I asked her about how her day was, she complained for a while about some project not going well at work and briefly mentioned she was out in the mall for the afternoon but didn't bought anything. I knew, I had to take matters into my own hand and over the course of the weekend I was. He grabbed my arm and yanked me to him. “No Eden. You don’t do that.” He slapped me on the butt with one of his large hands. Instead of bursting into tears, I slowly moved away from everyone, my lip was pouted and I placed myself in a corner. I cried quietly for a few minutes, both my parents sitting on the couch. My mother noticed me first as my father always gets sucked into the TV. “Flint, Eden is crying in the corner.” My mother was lazy. My aunt even told me how I wasn’t potty trained. I went to the room in our house closest to our backyard and looked out the window. I could make out figures moving around the pool deck of my neighbors house behind me and one house down. Their property meets mine on the back corner of my lot. The music was just loud enough to be annoying but not so loud as to invoke a call to the authorities. I decided a closer look at the goings on was in order. I slid on a pair of running shorts and headed towards the back door, making sure to deactivate.