So later on I didn't know how to tell my buddy what I saw so one day he asked me what's wrong and I told him and I said I thought he was married but m... buddy said he is and that my dad is bi but I'm not as time went on we grew apart and lost touch but one day I saw his dad out at in a store and we caught up with old times and everything then he asked if he could pick me up sometime and go off I said sure well months pasted nothing then one day he came by and wanted me to go off I said yes well. "No," he said. "Wipe those off first."Eric took a step to the side, reaching for the soap dispenser attached to the steel shower column."No," J said again. He nodded at Eric's stomach. "Use those washboards."Eric kept his face neutral as he carefully dragged his palms and the backs of his hands up and down his chest. Most of J's load clung to his dark chest hair, but as I watched one long, glistening streak rolled down his stomach to disappear into the curls above his dick."Back first," J said,. As I turned down a back road that was a shortcut to my home, I saw a car pulled over on the side of the road. There was a young lady, who I later found out was 20 years old, looking flustered and almost in tears. I asked her what was wrong and she said she had a flat tire and her phone was dead so she could not call for help. "Hmmm," I said, "we should be able to fix that". I looked at the right front tire and it was surely flat. I introduced myself to the young lady and she said that her. And besides, he hadn't had another woman since Mom left. He said that meant his balls were full of sperm waiting to be dumped into a little whore's mouth like mine. I love my Dad, and listened when he told me to go upstairs and put my soiled cheerleading uniform back on. I wasn't sure how I felt about fooling around with my father, but anything was better than getting grounded for a year. When I came back downstairs, Dad had sat down in his chair and had lowered his pants. He called me his.