"I have to go now. My sister needs to use the phone.I'll IM you sometime. Bye." Bye." I returned to the living room determined to neverthink about Eli...abeth again. My mother and sisterstared at me expectantly. I told them how the callwent. They were sympathetic. I trudged up to my roomto read a book.Friday passed quietly at my grandmother's house. Ilounged on the couch reading most of the day and Iwore my slippers. I couldn't quit thinking aboutElizabeth though. You would think I had been. All of the guys had a feel, most of them taking the opportunity to finger my pussy, while I looked at some of the cocks on offer. I hadn't heard anyone enter the room, the music was quite loud and the door was behind the sofa, but there were more guys than when I'd arrived. About 16, one who I thought was the guy from the car. I had my doubts that I could manage them all so it was a bit of a relief when Carmen and Alison said the were going upstairs and took six guys with them. Even after the. The other had a cock the same size as mine, which made me feel a lot better. Carla told me to keep watching the video and as I complied, she unzipped my jeans and pushed them down over my hips and down to my ankles. My cock sprang out as she released it, wet with pre cum and hard as a rock. She took it gently in her mouth and began to give me one of the best head jobs I have ever received.Whilst she was sliding her mouth up and down my shaft, on the screen the black guy was getting the same. You see your father, Charlie, on the front lawn doing some yard work. He looks over at the car pulling in. He smiles when he sees you. He drops his hedge clippers and walks over to the car.You step out of the car, and offer a handshake to your old man. He takes the hand and pulls you into a hug. "Handshake? Its been too long for just a handshake son." You never actually did catch up to his height, as he was still about two inches taller."How are you dad? Sorry I haven't been around more.