No wakey..." I whispered to myself.I went into mouse mode and began making all of my movements slow andquiet while I grabbed my school clothes. The ch...ekies sat higher on mybum than the boyshorts. I turned my back to the mirror and looked overmy shoulder to see how high they sat on my waist. The action actuallymade me feel slightly guilty for falling into such a feminine activity."I'm going to try out for the football team when this is all said anddone," I thought. I was going to need a. He usually dropped me off in Springfield for my home time but one weekend he asked if I would like to spend a couple of days at his place since he knew my wife was going to be away with family while we were scheduled off. He confided in me that he was having sexual dysfuntion problems at his age and wouldn't mind a little help in that department if I was interested. I told him after seeing the pics of his wife, I definitely was. When we got to his house and he introduced me to his wife, I saw. They weren't made for kids. I wasn't included in the adult conversations and the only kids around my age were two cousins, girls. There was Uncle Harry, my dad's brother, Harry's wife, Amelia, and his step-daughter, Mila. The rest of the family included my mom's sister, Bee Bee, her husband, Garth, and their adopted daughter, Cicely.So each November, we assembled for Thanksgiving dinner at one of our homes for turkey and pumpkin pie. The six adults sat at one table. The three of us kids sat at. Mark leaned in and began kissing me. Dave started the video camera and took a seat on the couch. We kissed passionately as Mark laid me back on the bed. My hands were all over his body; he has such a muscular body. I slowly unbuttoned his shirt, kissing his chest as I made my way down to the very large bulge in his pants. I slowly pulled off his pants, even though I had fucked him before I was taken back by the size of his dick, it was long and fat with a big purple head, my pussy ached for.