Did he mean for me to watch him? When I looked in, he was totally naked lying on his bed again but this time facing me. His legs were hanging off the ...ed. I walked in this time and just watched him. His head was lying back and wasn't looking at me. This sight was too much to take. I started jacking off right in front of my dad.He looked up at me and started jacking harder. Then he scotched over making room for me on the bed. I took the hint and lay down next to him. There we were dad and son. What I didn’t count on was the overall effect it would have on him!I took my time ‘fluffing’ him; he was rock hard in no time. I know that I’m also dealing with the male Vietnamese ego here. He wanted to last longer and leave me sore…I wanted to satisfy him.Once I got the condom on, we started in the ‘doggie’ position because he likes that. With a couple of pillows under my tummy, I can pull my knees up and open myself to take him all and, I want him all inside. Instead of the first one lasting. So I step up and start brushing my teeth. I’m brushing for a moment before I realize I haven’t heard her making any sounds. I turn to her with an inquiring glance. “I dunno what happened,” she says, “maybe I just can’t go in front of you.”Seeing her sitting there with her little lace panties down past her knees, legs partly open allowing me to see just a wisp of her curly landing strip; I realized her head was at exactly waist height. I grinned a little slyly and pointed this out. “Do you. On life, on philosophy, on social issues, on economic ones. His mother considered intellect to be the path to success, and so endeavoured to teach Walter the truth of the world, or at least how to find the truth.And while his father was no savage, the man had always preferred physical prowess. Not of the military kind; both his parents were in agreement that the military was an undignified place, but rather of the more childish variation. Walter supposed that some of that had to do with how his.