"Mom, what is that asshole doing here?" He turned his attention back to me. "Get the fuck out of here, we don't need you. If we want something from yo... we'll send you a bill."Dropping my arms and displaying an exaggerated dismayed expression, I pointed at the driveway. "Now 'son' is that anyway to talk to your dear old Dad? Especially when I come bearing gifts?"EJ looked at the faded late model Toyota Camry in the driveway. "What the fuck is that piece of shit! Where is my Mustang!" EJ, that. She was a typical teenager and Lisa had her hands full with her but for the most part she was a really cool girl. Lisa and I would text each other during the day and discuss our plans. Normally if I was going to come over she would leave the door unlocked and I would just come in, if she had gone to bed I would lock the door and go up and climb in bed. If she was asleep I would wake her up by diving between her legs and start munching her sweet pussy. We would go from there with me staying. It's already trying to free itself from my shorts again. Come to think of it, that's what started all this; at least I think it is. She's either masturbating because my exposed cock turned her on, or she's doing it because it's how she deals with stress. I hope it was the first one, either way it all started with my dick escaping my shorts. The storm builds in intensity. The sounds of the crickets and frogs is replaced by wind and distant thunder. Now, I can very faintly hear Mrs. Adleson,. I told him that I was just thinking of cooking for myself, he said don't bother with that well go to the Windmill have a meal a couple of drinks and I'll bring you home. That will give me some company as well as you then.I said to him well I can't go out like this I'll need to change first if that is ok. He replied that is good. While your getting ready I'll phone for a cab and ask them to pick us up in an hour is that o' k'. I replied that will do nicely, give me time to grab a quick shower as.