... J'ai ordre de ne rentrer qu'avec vous ! .....?Dave sortait de la chambre, il descendit au rez-de-chauss?e et je le pr?sentais ? Roy.Je cherchais ?...expliquer ? notre voisin que nous ?tions sales et couverts de sueur, et qu'il me paraissait difficile dans ces conditions de leur rendre visite.Il ne voulait pas en d?mordre.Je regardais Dave droit dans les yeux, il me fit signe d'accepter l'invitation.Nous sommes sortis, Dave ferma la porte ? clef et nous avons accompagn? Roy.?Roy et Anne. As each assignment approached for the rest of the semester, Nancy sat in front and gave me a great view.Wod must get around the school. within a couple of weeks I had two or three girls each class giving me a great view of their pussies.One thing south Florida doesn't lack is pretty girls.I fantasized at night about these cute young things flashing me in class.Some of the chubby girls did the same thing but I didn't give them any extra credit.Late in the semester a girls approached me as class. How could he go on without her? Were it not for their darling little Melissa, Harry probably would have ended it all. But now his life had a different purpose. He lived for Melissa, for within her the spirit of Susan lived on. She had her mother’s smile, nose and hair. She even had some of her mother’s independence, much to her father’s chagrin. Raising a daughter in today’s world as a single parent, much less a single father, was tough. Harry had to be both. A real young cross dresser gay boy, slave to his uncle-husband. I will tell my complete story in parts, this is start of it.My uncle used to live alone near my home. I use to visit him many times while coming back from school as his home is on the way. Ek din main school ki half day hone se jaldi aaa gya,uncle k ghar gaya. Uncle resting chair par bethe the. Mere uncle ki age tab 55 years thi, unki height 5.10 h aur wo ache built k h.. Unhone mujhe goad me betha liya aur chair ko dhire dhire.