" I stated with a smile."Alright, fine." he said with a snicker, "and Tom." Yeah Dad?" Put Steph down, all the blood is rushing to her face."With that...Tom flipped me back right side up and sat me down on thecouch next to Mr. Taylor while he took the chair by the couch.I somehow doubt I'll ever forget that football game. It wasn't all thatspectacular, I mean, the Falcons did lose. However, it was one hell ofa bonding moment between me, Tom, and Mr. Taylor. Tom was starting toseem a bit. " His hand rests on my thigh and then he reaches out and grabs my hand and places it on his thigh. The flesh is soft and velvety. I gently stroke it and slide my hand down the inside of his thigh. He is shaved, there is no hair on his legs or pubes at all and none on his fat belly. He puts his arm along the back of the couch, his hand pulls my head towards his and I slide along the couch to close up the inch or two that separates us. As I stroke his thigh the heel of my palm rubs his cock and. .. So, without much further ado... enjoy! [Gregory rises, and walks off stage right.][Curtains close] [Fade to story] The party crowd is getting a little stifling, so I step out onto the patio for a breath of fresh air. I look at my pocket watch, musing for a moment how much it reminds me of the one that Jack the Ripper carried in that movie... and I note that it is getting close to the time we had arranged. I slip back inside, and weave my way through the crowd into the playroom, where I find. ”“Each to their own, sweet Mel. And thank you...”oOo“Ah. Found you at last.” The figure came through the storeroom door and closed it behind her.“Carol.”“This is a bit embarrassing. But Miss Jackson's asking me to check that you really haven't been with a boy. You know, the whole works...”“Ha. You mean have I ever had a cock up the cunt?” The expression of open-mouthed shock sent Melissa into a fit of giggles.“Oh girl, your face. Sorry Carol, I couldn't resist. Seriously, though, the answer is.