Well, you do know your mothers going to be out of the country for most of that. Some big deal to see to in Asia with a kids charity. Might give us som... time to spend together. That nearly had me wetting my panties right there. Fucking my father for the first time in my clean, spacious and totally impersonal apartment was one thing, fucking him in the bedroom Id grown up in was quite another. As was fucking in the bed he shared with Mom. And the kitchen, the dining room, the living room, his. “Jinx! You owe me a beer, man,” Andy quipped before I could.“A debt that I’ll be more than happy to pay my friend,” I said as I clapped him on the back.“So, ahh, let me go first if you don’t mind,” he stated, so I nodded my agreement. “Well, uh, first, I’m super glad that you’re okay, man. We were all scared for ya, Dude. Things just wouldn’t be the same around here without you, you know,” he said sheepishly.It’s hard to admit such feelings when you’re a teenage boy. So the sentiment was. I reached back to touch MJ and began stroking her leg. Each touch of her even through the heavy cloth of her jeans made me tingle inside and I could not wait to stroke her bare skin. The conversation during the drive was strained, we didn’t want her to feel coerced, we had to be sure this was her idea and that she didn’t feel pressured by our constant advances. This was my best girlfriend and we also needed to be sure the friendship wasn’t going to be awkward. I kept telling MJ that if she. My arms, legs and everything else looked just fine. But oh, the itching. I turned the water on very hot and ducked into the shower. The pain of the heat helped to take my mind off the irritating itching. I just stood there, moving around slowly, letting each part of my body absorb the heat and relief provided by the steaming liquid. I?m even sure how long I stood there, it was probably ten or fifteen minutes, but it felt so good. When I finally recovered from my blissful diversion, I quickly.