(When he bothered to wear clothing, that is. Most often I viewed Austin in a t-shirt and boxers. Or without any clothing at all. But that came much la...er, after he lost his obsessive shyness over his exposed masculinity.) One day, over the phone, I was teasing Austin in my usual style about his sensible wardrobe when he interrupted me. ‘I need to tell you something,’ he confided, ‘And I don’t know quite how to do so.’ I was still smirking into the phone, not at all concerned about any. .. um ... have to go home and use the bathroom.”“Why can’t you use ours?”“Well ... I have this condition ... it requires me to take special salts when I go to the bathroom.”“Special salts? Can’t you take them here?”“I guess I could ... it’s just that...”“No arguments. Mi casa su casa.”“Really? Wow, I love this bar.”The new guy heads for the bar’s men’s room and after a few minutes he returns to his barstool, but before resuming the conversation he makes an announcement.“Thank you for welcoming. While offering centrality, the coastal location allows easy access to a variety of water sports, historical houses, nature reserves, and several challenging golf courses. Located within the hotel is "The, Fahrenheit Grill." It's regarded as one of Dublin's finest restaurants, which are the perfect setting for a business lunch or quiet dinner, specializing in dry aged beef and seafood.The bellboy escorted them into their suite and John tipped him for his help.Jennifer looked around the room and. I watched, mesmerised, as my beautiful daughter deftly undid the button holding her skirt up, and let it fall to the floor, revealing a pair of virginal white panties, so tight that I could see the tempting bulge of her vulva. A hot rush of excitement and shame ran through my body, and my cock twitched, hardening further. My arousal was undeniable, and the quiet voice of reason which reminded that this vision of nubile loveliness was not only fourteen years of age but my only daughter, seemed.