Get dressed and meet me down stairs." He left the room. TreFual looked at me. "You've got a hard day coming. You might as well get to it."Dad and I to...k his company car and got some drive through. Dad surprised me and drove to the high school football field. "C'mon" He grabbed his food and strolled to the bleachers. I grabbed my stuff and hurried to catch up. Dad was already sitting. I sat beside him and waited. He took a drink of coffee and surveyed the empty field. He looked at me, started to. I didnt look at the living room fearing that Jack would take it as a cue, I wanted to establish strict grounds, we are not some horny teenagers, although I am feeling like one. Theres something erotic in the sense of doing whats wrong, the taboo, the prohibited and this feeling is hard to fight with, easy to justify the things against but even more harder to face the truth. A few minutes passed and I calmed down a bit, maybe he is watching TV, after all his father is upstairs. A cool breeze. With each back stroke I could see your juices glistening in the sun off the shaft of my cock. I let my hands massage the roundness of your ass and gave you a small slap on your cheek. I felt you wanting more and I rubbed the sting. Slap! Once more my hand found your pink flesh. Your moans increased, spurring me on. I felt my orgasm approaching fast. Your tightness was so amazing. I slowed down and leaned over you, my hand reaching under you and beginning to rub back and forth over your clit.. Their batter got a good hit, it headed towards me, I moved to cut it off as it was to my left, I caught it in my mitt after its first bounce, scooped the ball out and threw hard to Raphael at home, he caught my throw before there runner was half way down the line stepping on home plate for the force out.Ben was the leadoff batter in our next inning, and he hit a low screamer to the opposite field it reached the right field fence, but not over, caroming back toward centerfield. It was good.