“Dad!”Still nothing“DADDY!!”“Sorry…Yes, baby?”“Are you seriously standing there checking me out?” she asked with a knowing grin.“U...mm, no… no. I was thinking about what to have for dinner, you know?” Nate lied unconvincingly.“Hmmm. Okay. Well, if you can’t think of anything,” Nora said as she closed the distance between them and hugged him close, whispering into his ear, “I have a couple of ideas, Daddy.”Nate squeezed her, but quickly let her go before she could feel him getting hard against. At first I couldn't quite believe it, so I didn't say anything and kept watching the film, although I'd stopped taking anything in, but he soon started squeezing and rubbing my leg, moving further and further up until I could no longer pretend to ignore it. I put my hand firmly on his and turned to him, asking him what he was doing. "Why, don't you like it?" he replied. "It's not that I don't like it, I just don't know why you're doing it. You're straight aren't you?" "No." "You're not?" "No.. And I decided I was damn well going to make the most of it instead of spoiling it by worrying about what came later. If this was all I'd ever have of her, there was nothing I could do about it, and I wasn't going to waste a precious second brooding over what I couldn't do anything about. I'd always wondered about the intelligence of people who lost whole days, weeks, months, even years of their lives over an obsession with what tomorrow might bring. I'd never done that in my life before, and. Colt and I started hanging out three to four times a week, where I would just practice on him. He knew the deal and was more than a willing participant. We did that for years, I would go to his place or he’d come to mine and I would just suck his dick. In fact, we were so brazen or possibly voyeuristic that while his roommate was laying in bed watching tv, I sucked him off—loudly.We knew Chris was watching, we saw him stroking it under the blanket. At that point, I switched sides for Chris to.