Hopefully its his cock down my throat! So I grab the latest section of my hidden video compilation of my wife and away I go to his house. He’s alrea...y got a beer in his hand and sweat pants on and did I tell you that he always has this semi-woody? Not a ½ but somewhere’s around a ¼ woody. So at any rate its bulging as usual. I just wanted to drop to my knees and deep throat him but, Lets not be unbridled here. I’m still trying to make him think I’m not his cock slut (HA!). So we’re having a. "He is in ninth grade this year. He moved here last fall in the middle of the football season. He played on JV at his old school. We talked him into going out for football this year. He is one big boy. He is almost as tall as Kyle and he's stout. He can bench press a small car. He is going to solidify our defense quite well. I expect he will keep the blockers off you, Jeremy."Jeremy asked, "He plays right defensive end?"Coach Wyndham hesitated, "Um ... uh..." He looked over at Coach Caffrey.. I wasn't sure I loved anyone like that, except maybe Daddy. I thought sometimes if Mother ran off to San Francisco with Jenny and opened up a nipple piercing parlor like they talked about, then I could marry Daddy! But my mind went crazy if I thought about that too much, for a variety of reasons, not the least of which was that he'd legally adopted me when I was four years old, so I really was his daughter and everything. But who would know if we moved someplace cool like Las Vegas? I could be. Finally I decided to go back upstairs and got here as this rather frazzled-looking blond was coming out, arranging her clothes. I said, Hi, Slut!”She glanced at me as she buttoned up her jeans, “Oh, it’s you. You’re too late. I’ve had all I wanted.”Somehow I made the right spontaneous reply, “You must be hungry. I’ll buy.”She stared at me for the first time, “That’s a nice offer and I won’t have to pay for a cab, right?” I nodded and led her to my car. We found a Denny’s and got a light supper.