I picked up my phone to check the time since my clock was packed away. It was 1pm, I had slept in. I got up went into the TV room. Everything was move... out and the room just had a few boxes left in it. "I'm surprised you slept through us trying to get the sofa out the door", my Dad laughed coming in the door from the hall outside. "I was tired I guess, I'm going to take a shower and I'll get the boxes from my room down to the truck then", I said. "There's no towels left, or soap so you're just. Boldly I got onto my knees next to him and straddled his lap, lowering myself onto his bulging dick and feeling him instantly thrust it gently upwards against me. I repeated the dry fucking and humping that I had enjoyed so much as a boy. But this time there was a big difference. I was with an older man who not only had decades of sexual experience behind him, but had the confidence and certainty that was about to quickly change my night, and my life.He reached out and ran his hands along my. Then we went to our respective cities. We became friends on Facebook, and chatted a few times. Preity and I decided to take it to the next level the next time we can. For the next 2 years we couldn’t meet, but I learned a lot more. Watched too much porn, masturbated everyday thinking about Preity. Even with the porn video playing on my computer, I closed my eyes and imagined her.Then came a wedding. A hotel was booked, for the guests, the same hotel had a big hall for the ceremonies. The entire. It had been remixed of course, all the point removed by some DJ who thought he was clever to spell his name with a backwards r, but it fit right in with the beat of the club. I was thinking of my dad playing this old song in his beat up Ford when we used to drive out to see my grandparents decades ago when she came on the stage, and all thoughts of my family slowly leaked out of my head. She had jet black hair shaped around her head in a sort of pixie tomboy kind of way, hands jutting out from.