The coffee pot started, you come back in and throw your robe on the chair. You take off your t-shirt and stand in front of me in only panties. You pul... down the sheet and look at my hard cock and my hand wrapped around my balls. Without a word, you straddle my legs and look down at me. I start to say something, but you put a finger on my lips, shushing me. Your breasts hang down, beckoning me to hold them, to squeeze them as I’ve done so many times. I never tire of playing with them. Today you. We chatted for a bit about work, family and sports, the more we chatted with Ali the more we became friends. I knew Ali was having a good time and he was feeling good about sitting with Melissa and myself. At one point I notice that Ali had only one hand visible on the table, as I glanced down I could see it resting just above Melissas knee. Melissa did not miss a beat, continued to chat but smiled more at Ali which made him feel good about what he was doing. As we talked I would glance down. She told me not to worry about it and that we would talk about it when she got home. What I really appreciated was that a male friend accompanied me on the ride home. He reminds me of myself as a young man. He’s cute, funny, and respectful. He’s also the kind of guy, as I was, who often gets tossed into the friend zone.As we rode the three miles to my place, we talked and joked a bit and talked about what had happened. He was furious. Jacob, the guy who assaulted me at the pool, is known for. I’m sorry. I just didn’t want to admit that Mama was gone. I’m 18 now, I know, but I wasn’t ready for her to go away yet, Daddy. I wasn’t ready,” I said to him in sobbing whispers. He held me tighter. “Darling, I wasn’t ready either. I didn’t want to admit she was gone yet either, but I figured it is time to let her go. We still have each other you know,” he said as I looked up into those eyes again. They sparkled and made him look much different in the dark. The storm had arrived and rain was.
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