He had sworn at her, slapped her, and told her if she ever came into his room again she would be taught a lesson her father was incapable of teaching....She didn't understand it, but Maxine knew better than to tell her father anything.Ever since Maxine's mother, Francis, had walked out on them, they had been the kind of dysfunctional family who pretended nothing had changed, and that Robbie's behavioural problems were simply down to stress at school [Every teenager goes through it, don't worry!]. I held his cock above the toilet and he pissed.After that I made him wear his clothes and came back and sat in our place. “You want to go to Chennai tomorrow itself?” “I have training after two days.” “I have a small place in the next stop. You wanna come in?” I understood the meaning for come in. Finally, my fantasy was going to be true. I rubbed his shorts and said “he can’t wait right?” Palani smiled. The trains stopped and we got off with his luggage. “You don’t want to go to Chennai?”- I. The wide door swept majestically upward revealing a recently swept three-car garage, empty except for a trash bin and a wall rack containing an assortment of brooms and mops.As we entered the house, my fears were put to rest. The place appeared to be in perfect order, the furniture and fittings all in place, the house neat and clean. As we stepped into the kitchen, I opened the 'fridge and noted that it was still stocked with food, even a two-thirds full bottle of milk. Opening the dishwasher,. ” He came up on the side of me, and grabbed my chin, lifted it and kissed me tenderly on the lips. “You’re an amazing kisser. I literally could just lie here and taste you.” “That could be arranged… After we have our fun.” “Okay,” I said with a large smile smeared across my face. I got up, onto my knees and pushed him onto his back. I climbed on top of him, my hips above his. I wished his cock was standing up hard, so I could lower myself onto him; feel him stretch me wide open. Feel him.