I'm still not sure that this last great laugh of ours may have been apleasant distraction during Dad's last days, but he seemed to enjoy it,so who was...I to say. Dad died at the end of that November, and although Iknew his death was imminent, it still hit me like a ton of bricks. Pennywas great. "Take all the time you need, Danny. It's times like this that you've gotto go easy on yourself. Remember, you've got nothing to prove with me.You'll never regret the time you got to spend with your dad.. . this is the last time you'll ever see him.' we hissed like steam escaping from a boiler. I straightened up and the veil of crimson faded just enough so I could make out shapes. I kicked back the chair behind me and made my way to the front door. I opened it, stepped out and slammed it closed behind me.Stepping off the porch and started jogging around the house. The jog turned into a steady run, which then turned into a dash.The rage faded away, becoming simple anger, which fueled my run. I. .. play with it... Does it stay hard, then?" You mean masturbate?" He was very matter of fact."Of course that's what I mean. Does it stay hard when you masturbate?" I don't know. I've never done that."Melissa stopped and gasped at Jordan. "Never!? You've never? Neverever? How is that possible?"Jordan shrugged. "Is that weird?"In the brief time that she'd known Jordan, Melissa had learned that'weird' was a trigger word that needed to be avoided. "No... notweird. Just... unusual, I guess. Most. “Are you ready for this?” he asked as Marie rushed past him and got on her knees on the shower floor. She nodded.“Yes. Just… neck down, try not to get it on my face,” she said a bit shyly. Jake smiled.“Of course. Fuck, I don’t think I can hold it any longer,” Jack moaned, his cock already in his hand.“Give it to me, I’m ready,” Marie said eagerly.“Fuck….”Marie felt the first warm spurt of pee hit right above her left breast, and the floodgates were open. Jake aimed at her tits, then a bit.