” started Stacey.“Daddy? He’s okay, right?” said Jenna. Her mother grimaced.“Jenna, your daddy, well, he’s not your daddy,” said Stacey....She waited, watched nervously for her daughter’s reaction.“Huh? What? Huh!” said Jenna.“Jenna, years ago, more than 15 years ago, before you were born, well, I met a man. That man is David Carter. He was a good guy, and well, we were young the both of us. He asked me to marry him. I was ready to be married, and I said yes. But, some time afterwards, his. He confessed that he went to a video arcade a few times, but mostly jacked off. He did let a young twinks suck him through a glory hole once, and shot all over the guy’s chest and 6-pack. Clearly, Cole missed cock and ass. He told me that he kept a small collection of spandex gear and started doing triathlons to wear it openly. He had a couple of swim briefs, running tights, cycling jerseys and shorts in his work out room. We were still in our respective speedos (him yellow and me in red),. We drove to the customer house. Her husband had a nice Corvette. It needed new tires and brakes. We hooked it up to the flatbed and went and knocked on the door.There was the lonely house wife answering the door with a pair of tight Daisy Dukes jammed in her big ass crack. I adore voluptous woman. She was wearing a tight white sports bra. The top of her large breast where spilling out the thin white material. I gasped. Dave almost passed out. She had on some large gold hoop earrings. . As a defenseman this was very frustrating for him, he had a hard time finding pride for the new colors he wore instead of the old ones he loved so much. He paced on the field for two hours after a tough-to-swallow 19-2 slaughter from a team that was going to win, but it still hurt. He thought everyone had left as he let a slow tear drip from his eye. It slightly smeared his already messy eye black as it ran down his cheek. He heard his name called and new the voice instantly. It had calmed the.