Was I losing my Scrooge gene? What was it about this woman that was turning me into a soft-hearted wimp singing Christmas carols in my head? And where...was her hot teenaged daughter, anyway? She was the one and only reason I was even over here, dicking around with a stupid Christmas tree. ‘Hold it steady while I check if for level,’ I said, resigned to my Super-Santa fate. I directed her as she stood there, her arm outstretched, her sweater riding up, revealing the top of her white panties. ??Now, Barbara, suppose you go back to whatever you were doing, assuming it wasn’t smoking Mary Jane or one of your other nasty habits, so your father and I can discuss the wedding plans.?Chapter 1At the wedding, Barbara met her step-brother, Andy, for the first time, a relative no one had gotten around to telling her about. Andy was 14, a rather thin, acne-faced kid, who, when they were introduced immediately began leering at her, his eyes sweeping up and down her body like a cat-scan. He. I offered to help her handle the case of beer, after all I was a pretty strapping young football player. When we managed to stow it away in the bottom of the freezer, she pulled two out and tossed one to me and we sat on the couch. Thats how it all began. Ive never been partial to beer, but given the chance to sip one in a dark basement not too many people passed through with a hot girl and no supervision, why the hell would I turn it down? We sat there for around 15 minutes, talking about old. RESULT! :). 30 mins later Mick was stripping off in the lounge!. Mick's in his 50's, heavy set, thick 6 inch uncut. cock. I said i was sorry if i smelt of stale piss, but i could tell, looking at his solid erection that it was not a problem! :) Asked if i wanted another piss soaking! YES PLEASE!. Back upto the bathroom. I put towels down on the floor this time and lay face down with Mick stood over me. He started to piss. Felt amazing as it hit my ass. Pulled my cheeks open and felt lovely as.