Suddenly he stood up and went to the fridge. His daughter was still bawling when he placed a cold long-neck in front of her."Drink that," he said.The ...irl stopped crying for a moment. George felt awkward. He wanted her to handle her grief the way he always had, and if she didn't, well, he didn't know what to do. Hug her? Kiss her? Tell her everything is going to be all right? That wasn't possible.Amy stared at the beer. Her cute young face was stained with tears, and she looked up at him, then. Any way in the spring of 1995 she was back living with us in her old room in London. One evening I was pleasantly surprised when my security shift finished early, ten pm instead of midnight so decided to surprise Sarah and not ring to tell her we might have a sexy night for a change. I took the underground to the nearest station then walked the fifteen minute walk to,our house. Chris, Old Renault was parked outside so I knew she,d come back from her mate Georgie,s earlier than I expected. I let. Sorry no offence intended mate.”“None taken. It is just as well that I look straight. I still live at home with my parents. I will probably emerge from the proverbial closet one day, but I’m not ready yet. The big disadvantage, of course, is that I can’t take any guys home with me. Well not like that, I mean.I took a gulp of my Carlsberg, not quite sure how to react to the surprise disclosure. Adrian’s next remark caused me to splutter the lager down my shirt. “So Bob, if you need a blow job,. I.l let me try but it was too painful for her i got inside and had to come right back out so i now use lube for those quickies. so last week being that the washing machine is in the guest bathroom and my m.i.l always does late washes i got a great idea. i entered the room and told her to place her palm on the machine she always wore nighties at night so easy access i then lubed my cock and pumped her till i got my dick all creamy with her juice i told her to close the door and not move (which.