I scratched behind his ears and told him to hang on while I put on the coffee and took care of my own bathroom stuff.Mom had gotten us a coffee pot th...t brewed a pot in about three minutes. I heard the beeps indicating it was ready as I was drying my face.Once I'd poured my coffee, Bozo's patience wore out and he nudged me, letting me know that he wanted out. We went down the hall and through the living room where Wanda was still sleeping and I opened the door for him. He took the stairs at. She was sitting on the shower floor, back against the wall. She took my hand and pulled me down to sit beside her. She watched my erection as I sat and said that I looked ready for more. I told her I could go another round. She smiled and asked if she could rest a little. I stood, pulled her up and took her to bed. We lay on top of the blankets side by side and said nothing. I could have hung a flag on my cock but for the moment it was forgotten. I laid there about five minutes before I. And Mrs. Erhard. I'm Cindy King." She shook Mom's hand."I met your mother," Mom said. "Pleased to meet you as well." I believe," Dad said, "that this is the part where I threaten you with bodily harm if you hurt my child in any way--" Dad!" I said."But I think you'll be okay. What are you plans for tonight?" Dinner and a movie," Cindy said. "We'll be home by 10:30, I've got to be back home by 11 myself." Very well," Dad said. He patted me on the back, "Brian, don't do anything I wouldn't do,". Then you sit back down onthe bed and slide your panties and bra all the way off. Come eat yousay and I berry my face between your legs. But something does nottaste right, I relies that you taste like cum, another mans cum. Thishalf excites me and half infuriates me. You are only allowed to fuckother men if you ask for permission. You have been bad, very bad. Ihold on to this information for a moment because I can feel you startto cum and I want to taste you. After your cum has run down my face.