The back door slammed shut. The wife, acting as if she were asl**p, and the two boys in their single beds hoped that Dad would fall into bed without t...e fighting, the yelling, the unmentionable debilitating curses and acrimonious epithets. It is no wonder the older boy became a savior to mankind, and the younger boy discovered the d**g of denial, cocaine. Into this mix, the Dad, a country boy who had been introduced to same sex experiences at an early age during a weekend sl**pover, longed for. So much for that. It felt amazing when he actually came. It made me even hornier to know that I made him do that. He then proceeded to jerk me off, like I did him. the next morning, we behaved like nothing had happened. But at night, the same thing happened again.Thats how the next 3 days went as well. Jerked each other off at night and behaved like nothing happened in the morning. We even hung out with friends sometimes. Just doing normal stuff. Then came his second last day.My family wasn't. Woody looked at them and explained, "Ashley worked for me while she was in High School, and we rescued Anh from a detention center, when she arrived from Cambodia. Her and some others were in the custody of some pirates from Malaysia. The ship ran theirs down and rescued everyone on board. The pirates were identified, and, WELL, they were invited to walk the plank. We were only 50 miles from land. The captives were released to authorities, and we offered Anh, and a few others, jobs. They. Swifty performed effortlessly, seemingly enjoying the the stretch of her "muscles"."I'm truly impressed, Jen." With what?" The car and how you handle her. With you as a female as well." There's that flattery again, Bob. Careful, it might get you somewhere."He chuckled with a bit of a smirk.Bob was as gregarious as I. We began an almost nonstop conversation, swapping stories, joking some more, and just general bullshit. But we were also sizing each other up in the process. His eyes were as busy.