Alex stood there, smiling cheekily at me. He turned and started walking around to his side of the bed, my boner and I followed. He bent over slightly ...o pull back the bed covers, exposing the shape of his tight buttocks through his pajamas. I was driven by my a****l instincts, I moved forwards, legs further apart than normal and allowed my boner to press into his ass crack through our pajama pants. Alex stopped what he was doing. I pushed my hips forward, letting the fabric of my pants and. His muscles were well defined but not bulky. No one would pick him as a typical nerd.He accessed the selection screen and found a large variety of clothing to choose from. He called up Casual Wear, and happily selected a black singlet and a pair of short-legged, loose, comfortable shorts, clean jocks and a slip-on variety of soft soled boat shoes.“Zarka, some of this stuff is the latest fashions, how can it be in your system?” he had to ask. He was also wondering how she could have gotten. I thought about it at work, at home and especially when the two of us where on holiday. My perverted mind drawing pictures on paper pads and using the family photos I had of her on my desk to design all sorts of twisted scenarios in my head. I imagined it would make me jealous. A feeling I knew I would relish. Still, I knew I had to be sensible. The risk of losing her too great, though I thought, somewhat painstakingly about bringing a young stud into our bedroom for real. Determined that it. She had enjoyed sucking her dad's big prick. She had been servicing him in that way for years and still enjoyed his warm flesh tube sliding in and out of her wet mouth. He had never fucked her but she had lost count on how many times he had unloaded his hot cum into her waiting mouth.It had started shortly after her mom passed away. She had a question for her father early one evening and without thinking, or for that matter without knocking, she had barged into the master bedroom only to find.