His eyebrows furrowed, his posture defensive. He had pulled the blankets over his midsection, covering his morning wood from view. He looked up at me,...and I held his stare. Something clicked, then, and I realized that Paul must have been more embarrassed by far in that moment. He didn’t know what I knew and was probably scared I would make things awkward for both of us. Maybe he hadn’t noticed my erection in his post-sleep daze, too focused on covering his own.“I saw you in the woods. With Tony. Hinkle uttered a warning grunt. Kylelicked the spitfrom the dick shaft. He scooped the foul spit up onto his teenage tongue."Yeah, just like when you tongue kiss your girlfriend,huh? I bet you swapspit with her every day, yeah? Nice teenage spit going frommouth to mouth. Now Mr. Hinkle's spit goes form his dick into your mouth!Oh my dear boy,some of the spit is running down onto my balls. Better lickdown there too. Better lick my ball sack real good for me!"Mr. Hinkle had waited a long time for. "We entered together and I asked. "Do any of you mind if Megan joins us for lunch, from now on?" I could see the looks of satisfaction on all of the guy's faces. Megan had a hot body and tits. Most of the girls our age were flat.She sat next to me and locked her ankles allowing her knees to spread wide. She dropped her fork and four heads went under the table to retrieve it. I mouthed to her. "Panties?"She shook her head yes.When they all came up, one had the fork, five faces were flushed.She. He gulped down the second drink and followed, I went to my bedroom and sat on the bed.I stood him in front of me and said, “Let’s talk. I think the girl you’re so infatuated with is my daughter, am I right?”He was almost afraid to answer but finally he confessed, “Yes, I think Marti’s so special.”I smiled at him, “Me too, but then again she’s my little girl,” I added.The KY was beside me on the bed, Jimmy was standing in front of me; he was just a little tipsy from the bourbon and Cokes and I.