.. until now. Morticia and Gomez were laughing on the lid of the strange bank as it opened and Thing slowly crawled across the sheets between my legs....My mind wanted to slam my legs together, but instead my body opened wider for him.The fingers tickled slightly as they wiggled their way between my thighs and up onto my mound. The hand danced around so that the fingers could, oh so gently, begin to trace the outline of my cunt. As the fingers moved over my mound, I found myself becoming totally. " Oh, this is too good Bill, are you sure?" I wondered aloud."Let's just go read the note, OK?" he said.I've only been to Bills twice before, once for a party and once for pictures before a dance where we had to dress up in costume.We got there and there was no one home. Bill was an only child and his parents' families were from Vermont. So, they wouldn't normally have anyone dropping in. Bill pulled up the drive and backed to the front of the garage."Come on", he said, "lets go check my Moms. ..” I hammered my fist down on his face, breaking his nose.“Wrong answer! She didn’t leave you! After you tossed your own sons out of the house, she threw you out. They are your own flesh and blood and you could not see past their being gay. You did that, I had nothing to do with that.”“Bullshit! You stopped them from playing football. If they had played football they would have never turned gay. Fags don’t play football.” Adam screamed as James tapped his apparently broken leg with the. “I’ll be right back with my fucking prize,” she smiled.“Why don’t you find a woman to dance with, that you’d like to fuck, while I find my man?” She suggested, stroking his hard cock. “I can see the Viagra is working on you.”It was customary, as well as polite, to ask a woman if you can borrow her man for a fuck, show her the condom, then wait for the answer. Sometimes it was yes, and sometimes it was no. No one ever questioned any negative reply. Also, a condom wasn’t always necessary, though,.