You get an entirely different trade then, carpenters, plumbers and such who know precisely what they want. I’m only now learning to find what they n...ed.”She’d missed talking with Craig. She’d leave the issue of dancing their song with another girl alone. After all, he wasn’t her boyfriend; Charlie was her boyfriend. Craig was a boy who was, once again, a friend.They talked until it was nearly time for lunch. “Thursday?” asked Craig.“Thursday.”Charlie called that afternoon, inviting her to the. I didn't sleep well, sleep is supposed to clear your head but my head was full everything and it played through my mind in weird ways as I had a fitful sleep, such strange dreaming I had.I wanted to clear things so I could see from a different perspective but the first thing in the morning for me isn't good because I typically wake up with one thing on my mind and this morning was no different, yup, the little head had mind of it's own and he was up before I was.I woke up with my daughters arm. My mouth was full of his cock and precum was pouring out filling my mouth as well, I was in cock sucker heaven. By this time I was working his cock to a lather with my lips and tongue, nibbling the length of him and pulling that wonderful foreskin meat out so that I could suck on it. I leaned over and let some saliva drool onto the tip of his cock. Quickly I leaned down and captured it, licking it into my mouth, then up again I let a larger load fall from my mouth, I licked it from him, bathing. But this is the first time I've seen her in her room with a boyfriend. They had come in kissing and I could see his hands roaming all over her body. My cock instantly twitched as one of his hands disappeared under her dress. She was pressed close against him and his fingers were exploring her deeply. I took my usual seat to watch them and slowly started stroking my hardening cock.She was enjoying his fingers under her dress. I could see her hips begin to press and gyrate against him. I watched.