Ms. Maples told her that she could keep pictures of a boyfriend in it. Stan was disgusted by the idea, and said, "But I don't have a boyfriend, Ms. Ma...les." Ms. Maples just smiled, and said, "Well, a beautiful girl like yourself won't be without a boyfriend for long." Stan knew that she was right, as she was a real babe, and the make-up she was wearing, combined with the dress, would attract every boy that saw her. She was a fucking boy magnet! She knew this dance was going to be a nightmare. She was standing in the doorway between the kitchen and the front room just staring at me with hard cock in hand and porn playing on the laptop, I froze for what must have been seconds but felt like minutes, when she suddenly spoke and said " sorry to disturb you but A(my wife) said I could borrow a pair of her shoes for my prom", for our friends abroad a prom in England is for school leavers of s***een.With that I jumped up trying to conceal my stiffy in my boxers and said "I'm so sorry. ’ ‘A bath? Yeah, we could do that. Josh want a bath?’ ‘Ok baby,’ Josh replied with a grin firmly planted on his face. Brian carried his son down the hallway and noticed his wife walking out of their bedroom wearing her black pj outfit with pink trim. ‘Looking good hon. Ready for bed already?’ he mentioned, giving her a wink. ‘Don’t you wish? Keep it in your pants,’ she remarked, laughing as she stopped to give him a long slow kiss with a hint of open mouth. ‘Did you want me to bathe him,. Every other girl I am interested in is a lesbian, already going out with some moron, or just 'not looking right now'. It is so fucking unfair! I put myself out there only to see girls shoot me down and chase after the losers, when here I am, willing to treat them like gold!" I realised I was ranting, my voice becoming a little too loud, and stopped to take a breath. The guy behind the bar had a grin on his face, but he didn't seem to be at all mocking. He leaned forward, suddenly turning all.