Let me get straight to the story. This was about a year ago. I am a regular football player and it is more of an addiction than just a game. I would p...ay with the bunch of office going guys regularly (not from my office) and there was this one guy who would appreciate me more than needed. He would keep spanking my butt each time I would score a goal and not to show off but, I think my dick is clearly seen if I wear a slightly tight pair of shorts. I have noticed that he would keep staring at my. When I was little I had a puppy. It had an accident on the rug and my papa took a rolled up piece of newspaper and hit it a couple of times. Of course the puppy yelped but I thought my papa was trying to kill it with the newspaper and I started to get hysterical. Papa finally took my arm and hit it with the newspaper just like he had hit my puppy. I realized that it hadn’t hurt and figured out that my puppy was probably just startled.’ ‘Then what changed your mind if it wasn’t the newspaper.’. She started to draw his head up and down, her chest rising and falling as she breathed hard, feeling her pleasures rise and mount as she slid his lips quickly up and down her shaft.With control pulled away from him his timings became off, the flicks and swirls of his tongue less precise, the suction of his lips more sporadic, leading to lewder, wetter sounds as he sucked and slurped on her length, beads of spit trailing down her throbbing cock to slicken the path of his fingers as he jerked her. His father had gone from nothing to a D cup when his had grown in. Was this some weird dream, or something else?At one point, his dad asked, "Are you okay, son? You seem really weirded out."Not knowing how or even if he should tell his dad what his real problem was, he said, "Just feelin' like there's something wrong with things. Like the whole world's been turned on its ear." I understand." You do?"Peter's hope that his dad really did know was dashed when his father replied, "Guys with small.