"Thanks, Dad. Can I take my bedroom furniture?" Amber said."Yes you can, Honey. I have a set of old dishes and some other kitchen things you can have ...oo. They're in the basement," Amber's mom said.Amber and I thanked her parents. She told them we had to go to my house so we could tell my mom and dad."That went well," Amber said as I drove home."No kidding. I hope my parents are that cool too," I said.My parents didn't seem upset when Amber and I told them we were moving. Like Amber's dad, my. “And probably my Momma,” she said next. Then wanting to explain that, she went on: “We’re close; we talk all the time. She tells me to be patient, that my time is coming.”“Ohhh,” she almost wailed then, “I shouldn’t maybe have told you that.”He grinned. “Of course you should; we’re friends and friends talk to each other and tell each other things.”“Yes,” she said, “Friends.”Then he rocked her boat by adding, with a smile: “At least friends.”“Ohhhhhh,” she almost moaned. “At least.”She said that. "Shouldn't cuss like that. Folks around here would talk about you like you were a loose woman or something. Where's your coffee?" If they only knew ... Up in the right hand cupboard. I'll get dressed." Lilly said, reaching it then heading for the bedroom again.Daisy watched her go. The robe she had on was very light and silky. It was lovely. Daisy noted that her nipples poked through the thin material. When she had stretched, she was flabbergasted that she caught a glimpse of dark pubic hair. Soon enough the beer ran out and everyone left. I locked the front door and then flew to my room. He was in the same position as before but had kicked off the blanket and was now snoring. I also noticed that his perfect 8” uncut cock was hard and bouncing up and down on his rippled tummy right at his navel which was filled with his glistening nectar. Every time his cock bounced it made a little wet sound as the fat drop of pre-cum oozing from the tip of his pole was splashed into it. My blood.