I was outside for quite a while but I could still hear him yelling and swearing at me. I knew I couldn’t go back inside so, finally, I just started ...alking. I don’t know how far it is back to the house but it doesn’t matter. I’m never going back, anyway. I’m done with him.”I asked her what started the fight. After a moment of hesitant silence, she said, “Well ... he was drinking and I knew what would happen if he didn’t stop so I took a shower and got all cleaned up. Then I tried to get him to. When Mister Joachin took off his boxer, a big, fat, venous cock jumped before my eyes, I stared at him and without being asked, I took it with my little hand and held it, I saw it and could not stop seeing it, I began to touching it and playing wit , it was a game that I didn't want to stop doing.Mister Joachin's moans increased and did not stop; His hand was placed on mine and he set the rhythm of how I should move it, I was masturbating him,he was teaching me how I should do it.A transparent. Mom gives me a giggle. I stop eating and get up to go over to her and give her a kiss and wish her a Merry Christmas. She tells me that just being here in a house that is full of life is making her so happy, then she followed it up with her thoughts on Fred. Several of us looked at each other. I smiled, Dakota smiled, Jill smiled all happy that Mom and Fred have really gotten serious.I look around and notice that there are still some people missing. John and Diane of course, but Jennifer, BJ,. It was cool!” He reported. Not knowing what to make of this I just said, ”Wow!” as I tried to envision it. It sounded really gross but I couldn’t help but wonder how it felt. Then I realized my dick was hard as a rock. It was weird and I didn’t know what to do so I told Ryan I was going to take a shower to wash the gunky sweat off and I would just be a few minutes. Then I excused myself. I went to the bathroom, stripped naked, spun the taps, got in, and pulled the curtain. The nice warm water.