‘And well, I have to leave on business in the morning and wouldn’t be able to see you off.’ ‘Oh,’ I said trying not to sound disappointed. B... now I was used to my father being absent, but even as an adult I longed for his attention. ‘So, I thought it would be nice for the family to go out on the Yacht for dinner!’ He said smiling. ‘You have a Yacht?’ Johanna said, speaking for the first time since my father came home. ‘Yeah. I forgot about that.’ I said sheepishly, wishing I had thought of that. I told him 18, and he said "You look younger". Then, I did it. I took that rock-hard cock in my mouth. Luckily for me, having zero experienxe, he wasn't huge. His cock was a perfectly respectable 6.5 inches, and filled my mouth. He started giving me instructions: go up and down, play with my balls, and look up in his eyes. I was of course jerking my own cock, and I came in less than a minute. The guy started brearhing hard, and said "I'm gonna come" in a hoarse voice. I didn't stop or slow. She pressed her floor number on the keypad - she was staying high up on the 18th floor. They had time. Sylvie pushed the young man into the mirrored glass at the back of the lift and kissed him. His tongue came out to meet hers in fury. Holding hands felt good; this felt even better. Pressing up against him, she could already feel his cock growing hard. She rubbed it through his trousers; he let out a slight moan as she nibbled at his ear.The lift came to a stop and the doors opened. It was. Sam and I took the package of 9 letters to the post office in Hixville. On the way, Sam and I saw an advance crew from the railroad working on the right-of-way. Damn, this was a fine day!We dropped the letters off and headed to see Walt at the saloon to hear all the latest news. While we were there, we'd have a beer, just to be neighborly, you understand. We were in luck, Sol was there, so we could talk to him at the same time. On top of everything else, Walt was the mayor of Hixville, so I.