We both sit down and start to eat. “It’s delicious baby. You’re such a good cook. Just like your Mum was.” I smile. My Dad loved my Mum so muc.... I love that I match up to her. We eat dinner, with a little chit chat. Then I clean up. “It’s late, time for bed.” says Dad, and heads upstairs to bed. I follow shortly after. I head towards my room, then remember Dad’s moved my things into the main bedroom. I turn and in a few steps I’m in the master bedroom. “I’ve put your things here” Dad says. It's Saturday." You're taking me hiking, silly. Now get up and let's get moving."Hiking? He didn't remember planning any hiking trips. Oh, well, he shrugged and rolled out of bed and into the bathroom.By the time he finished his shower, her mom had picked the kids up. He lumbered out of the bathroom and saw his jeans, a t-shirt, a flannel shirt, socks, and a pair of hiking boots sitting on the bed waiting for him. She'd thought of everything. His interest was piqued. What fantasy went along. Tordi dar bad babhi ruka gayi or mera upar ae gayi or boli mera yaar ko kesa laga me bola babhi me mera pass word nahi hai esa biyan karna ka liya agar aap tordi dar na rukti to mera kam ho jata babhi boli muja pata tha mera raja es liya to chod diyaphir babhi boli ab tumari bari hai or babhi palta gayi or mera ko apna upar kar liya mena babhi ko kiss kanra chalu kar diya or babhi ko kiss karta huya babhi ki chuchyaon ko choose raha tha phir babhi ka naval par kiss karta huya babhi ki chut ka. 'I don't do that' mum said I was abit disappointed hearing that as the thought of her on the end of a cock sounded nice. I was still sat there with my hard cock out holding it but not wanking just when the house phone rung. Dam this could be over I thought. Mum shoot up and said wait there, the house phone was in her room and I heard her answer. It was dad on the phone. I thought to myself that this would be over as she maybe realise what actually was going on. I decided I wasn't going to miss.