I swear my dad won't stop looking at me. I catch him looking at me when I'm doing laundry, or when I'm laying in the backyard. It's like he's started ...o notice me in a different way. And I think I kind of like it. I like teasing him a little bit I must admit. He's soft-spoken, handsome, and very polite. The other day, I walked into the kitchen wearing just a tank top and some old panties and he dropped his coffee on the floor. I giggled as he fumbled at attempting to explain himself. It's even. I could see his head and his shoulders. “Your towel is on the bed, sir,” I said. To my surprise, he stepped out from behind the door. He was naked. I averted my eyes as quickly as I could, but not before I got a good look at a rather large cock nestled in a huge triangle of pubic hair. He wasn’t circumcised, and his balls were big and fat, as they dripped water onto the floor. “Can you bring me the towel?” he asked with a smile. My face was hot. I’m not. En kanavaro “suguna konjam ezhunthu en poolai sappudi” endru penathi kondu akkavin marbai kadithar, enakku enna seivathu endru theriyamal thirumbi partha pothu sharmila akkavin kanavar avarudaya cell phone cameravil avargal vokkum kaatchiyai appadiye padam eduthu kondu irundhar, sharmila akkavo mayakkathil irundhavaaru “ vegama seyunga seiynga” aaaaah aaahhhhh ooooh ssssssssh endru munagikondu irundhaargal. Sir, avanga rendu perume suyanenaivu illamal seigiranga avangalai pirichidalam endru. What a tasty morsel you've prepared for me" Derek said, presumably to Paul, but he wasn't looking at him, he was staring right as me, taking in the sight of this 18 year old who was completely naked except for a bright red, satin sash. "Happy birthday!" I said, thinking of nothing more obvious to say given the circumstances. Instead of turning towards the stairs (it had been at least 15 seconds now, not 2!) I approached Derek and, putting my arms around his neck, I kissed him on his cheek. "Is.