I could not wait until I tasted it and played with his large balls. It was going to be a moment he would always remember. I pressed my hand to daddy's...chest first then slowly moved my fingertips over his hot skin, moving lower with ease. Each time my hand got closer to his attentiveness, I watched it throb harder. It was so beautifully long and heavily round. I knew my horizontal lips were going to love wrapping around his cock's large head. But I wanted to feel it first, just enough to. So, I thought there would be no chance and didn’t give it much thought, but then it became a challenge. I didn’t see them much through-out the week, which is not uncommon with so many people around. However, one night later that week I was hanging out in front of the motel as usual. It was getting late and nothing was really happening. Then, a couple of my friends stopped by to hang out. About that time, I recognized the preacher’s daughter (to the best of my recollection, her name was Rachel). That’s what’s most important when you’re twenty-six stories off the ground on a rather windy day. What really shocked me though was one day in early spring at the ‘bean’ building (seen from above on Google Earth, it’s got the general shape of a coffee bean). We’d just started for the morning on the north side of the building and had just lowered to the next to top floor to start washing the windows. Most of the buildings we go to don’t have windows which open, but that one did. We’d just. Alley’s parents allowed us to dance in the family room even though none of us boys could dance. However the girls really wanted to teach us how too. They decided to teach us ballroom dancing, which is basically just hugging and swaying to the music with very little foot movement. Alley put on a whole CD full of slow romantic music like Butterfly Kisses, Hawaiian Wedding Song, and Unchained Melody.Apparently the girls had gotten together and sort of arranged the evening. Stephanie pressed her.