She turned to me and kissed me as if to say sorry. I gave her the thumbs up and we held each other tight. As I looked down, the lad had put his young ...ock thru the hole. I told Sally, who said "My god what do we do now" "Not me babe its your turn now" She reached out and run a finger down the shaft of his smooth cock, which was a good 6 inches and shaped like a sabre. I whispered in her ear "enjoy your springer!" Sally dropped to her knees, looked back at me, smiled and put her lips over it. A. The dinner conversation ranged from how Bobbi was doing in school, to how both of them were doing since the loss of Fred, Bobbi's father and Tara's husband of eighteen years. It had been almost a year since his passing, and while Bobbi seemed to be getting along just fine, her mother on the other hand, still hurt deeply from her loss. Seeing as how her mother was getting a little misty eyed, Bobbi steered the conversation back to her school activities, and Tara immediately seemed to perk back. After the game, Jean and I went to get something to drink and a snack. I did decide to see what I could get Jean to do, without hurting her. I thought to her that she should ask me to go parking at the local lover’s lane. The implications in my virgin teenager’s mind were obvious. Jean immediately spoke up. ‘Uhh, Alan, I hope you don’t think badly of me or anything, but would you please take me parking out at the lover’s lane? I have been thinking about you all evening, and for some reason, I. He is also interested in lady’s shoes and heels. He would immediately notice if one of us has a new pair and compliment us especially when it is a sexy sort of pair. There are lots of porn sites on the web for men turned on by the feet of women and I think Dad is one of those guys. The next entry in my diary: “My legs and feet must do the trick!” My project started the very next day. I worked out my timing very well and when Daddy sat down in front of the TV to watch the news I also turned up.