. yada. Once in a while some teen would titillate him with a confession but too often it was like the Smith boy had proclaimed. I have sinned father. ... touched myself between my legs every day this week."Having heard this from many of the teenage boys he had a little script prepared in his head. "Masturbation is a normal thing, young man. It's not a sin. You don't need to confess it every week. Now, if for some reason you touch another boy or girl or they touch you down there, then you should. ..it's just now seven o clock here in Atlanta and it's about to start raining again. I'm at the computer wearing my CB3000 that was installed by my wife just before she left to meet up with one of her boy toys for a night of hard fucking. She did allow me to watch her get dressed only because she put the CB on me before hand. As she dressed she was telling me about a party that she was invited to , I asked her if I was also invited? She said yes you where but I declined for you, being that you. "Yeah,right,he always would spend time rubbing before and after the spanking,take it from me,he got excited. I hated being sent to him and I hated when you were sent to him,he was a pervert !" Paul said,his mind thinking back to the day when he and Linda were caught kissing behind one of the buildings that made up St.Anselm's Priory College."Remember that day we were caught by that Nun and sent to the Abbot...FUCK! it really hurt,I couldn't sit properly for almost a month !" Linda. Her face bore an impish smile as she crossed to whereBrit still sat on the couch, his stockinged feet now resting on thethick carpet. He reflected that after years of marriage he stillcouldn't help ogling his wife's incredible figure inside its cover ofwhite stretchy top and skin-tight blue jeans. Zoe perched on the edge ofthe coffee table in front of him, placed the box beside her and liftedhis feet onto her lap. She opened the box and withdrew a strange lookingitem of footwear in black.