She is never detailed in sexual terms, nor does she appear nude, or doing anything indiscreet. I state this, to avoid any issues with SOL’s moderato...s.The story features a Sci-Fi element, where weekend activities slowly effects a change in Michael. This occurs in most of my Home Alone stories, so it won’t be a surprise to most repeat readers.The other stories in the Home Alone series are (Listed oldest to newest): World’s Record, Apparition, Power Failure, Star Light, Star Bright, Mrs. Dexter’s. Jeremiah had both his hands on her butt, rubbing it as they danced close face to face. I noticed Anita was dancing erotically with him.I saw him whispering something in my wife’s ear. She put her head back with a look of shock on her face. But she then just giggled and nodded a yes. I could notice that he had his crotch rubbing up against her belly the whole time. I wondered if she could feel his huge growing erection.Finally, the dance ended and they came back to the table. Jeremiah sat down. It was a great afternoon.Supper and shower time came and went without Tom being consciously aware of their passing. As he lay in his bunk, wide awake, waiting as the incredibly long minutes slowly went by; he fingered the blanket he was going to take with him. Finally, it was time. Crawling out of bed, he threw the blanket over his shoulders as if he was cold and going to the washroom. Once outside, he stayed in the shadows, walking past the cabins, skirting the sports field until he arrived at. So gonna fill yer little belly real soon,k**.You's gonna be burping spunk for days.Yer mate's up to his sodding wrist in me hairy shit-hole,gonna make me squirt a huge fuckin' load of daddy-muck"And he weren't lying either.'Cause seconds later his hairy legs are quivering & with a deep rmbling growl is knob-head swell even more & what felt like a garden hose started gushing down my swollen throat."Aaaaaaaaagh,fuckin' yesssssss,nasty little pervert.Fucking helllllll,swallow me nasty fuckin'.