” Patrick’s face was stuck on a huge, goofy smile.“Capital. We’ll see you then.” Mark gave Patrick a big friendly wave and guided his wife a...ound the bicycle toward the restaurant.Donna gave Patrick a more modest wave and a sweet smile.Patrick waved back, hopped back on the bike, and pedaled back toward home. The library could wait. He wanted to sneak back into his room and start writing his observations down into a notebook, like Donna Farmer had. He was, after all, an official investigator. In wasted no time in thrusting his cock into me and began forcefully shagging me as my boyfriend offered me his cock to suck, which I gratefully did. It was heaven being fucked by 2 guys at the same time.The guys came inside me and quickly departed, only to be replaced by my horny boyfriend who slid his cock into my wet hole before giving me a good hard seeing too and coming deep inside me, filling me with his lovely sperm.We placed another ad, looking for guys who wanted to meet a TV. I tried to put sexual thoughts out of my mind but her warm hands on my back sent my mind to places it shouldn’t go. I had visions of her warm oily hands on my cock, then I thought of my warm oily hands on her huge tits, none of this was helping my stiffness between my legs.Linda worked her way down my back and I tensed up when I felt my cock spring back to life. It was hard as a rock under me, luckily it didn’t show or her desire to help me would probably have ended. Linda sensed my tension. . and scared.”“Scared? I don’t know that I’ve seen you scared. You’re so strong, confident.”“Terrified is a more-correct term. Is it just the sex? I really hope not.”That got me squeezed again.“Beth, I love you. So, you’re confused; I am, too. What do two 14-year-olds know about love? Alone, in bed, I often catch myself thinking about us, us as a couple. I was serious the other night: I would be very happy living with you. But, I, too, want your dad in a sexual relationship. I don’t know Brett.