”Craig thanked his mother and ran out the door. But something about his mother’s explanation bothered him. So he sought out his father. Dad was in...the garage.“Dad,” Craig said, “the guys at school are using words I don’t understand.”“What words, son?” “Pussy and bitch. I asked Mom, but I don’t think she told me the right meanings.”“Son, never ask your mother about these things. Ask me. Let me explain what they mean for you.” He pulled a Playboy from his workbench, turned to the centrefold and. What surprised me more is that she did not care at all about being naked in front of me. She walked over and said, "What, you've never seen a naked woman before?" then she gave me a kiss on the cheek before she sat down for her breakfast. I sat there staring at her the entire breakfast. She then noticed me staring and said, "I guess you like what you see huh John?" I quickly answered, "Sorry aunt Michelle I couldn't help it, your so beautiful though." She didn't act surprised at all. She. Jenny smiled at Robert. “It’s been lovely chatting with you, but I don’t want to monopolize your attention. I’ll catch you again in a bit.”Robert observed Jenny flitting around the room, with Lara in tow, as they interacted with the other partygoers. Jenny would periodically return to talk to him, however.“So, Robert, what do you usually do on weekends?”“Not much. I study, I read, I play computer games. Sometimes, I help my mum with her lesson plans. She’s a primary school teacher.”“Oh, you. His favourite way of waking me up on Saturday and Sunday mornings, was to sit on my chest and holding his already hard cock in one hand, rub it on my lips and face. While doing that he would reach behind to grasp my cock with his other hand and using a pulsating grip, bring me to erection. Once I was full aroused and hard he would rise off my chest, squat over my cock and lower himself firmly on to my shaft till it was fully sheathed in his ass. With a rising and dropping motion he would then.