I mean...the bastard. No, sorry, I didn't mean that...I likehim. He's my mate. I..."Then, my mate's Dad, he starts stroking his hand up and down my ba...k."You got good taste, lad." What?"What the fuck's going on? What's he doing? My mate's Dad? What the fuck'she doing? This is a bit weird. No, it's a lot weird, my mate's Dad touchingme like this. I move away from him."I'm not queer. I told you."He laughs and pulls me back, puts his arm round me, says he's only having alaugh. I feel stupid now.. Now with a clear fantasy happening in my head I totally forgot about the trail and who might come up and see me, and was completely focussed on the possible open sexual encounter in the open I was imagining:This girl coming closer, getting as horny as me, then getting naked... lowering her sweet pussy onto my cock as I sat there. She rode me slowly - facing me so I could play with her pert little tits. After a while she decided she was wet enough and her pussy juices all over my rock hard cock. “Hardly. Listen, you know it was bullshit and I know it was bullshit, but that scared little girl needed to hear something like that or she was going to become hysterical.” Burton nodded and shrugged her shoulders. Jack continued, “Now, can I ask you a few questions?”“You can ask. I won’t promise to answer them.”“Fair enough. Was anything that Kirsten said going to be able to help solve this case?”“Yes, probably so. It’s going to take some time, but there is some stuff to work with. First, Mrs.. You could always come by me? I mean, I'm just saying."And she put the {dream} emoji at the end.Well I never thought that she would be the one to break my silence.A Vow I made on my own and promised tothose several dozens that I know so well, Soon after she left my Chat window.Within a minute, I was in her room. A slight step back she took, her eyes opened widely,she bit the bottom of her lip so ever softly asthe grind on her face that just got bigger and brighter.I'll be honest with this.This.