The house that I lived in. That I’d grown up in. The house that I’d always considered mine. ‘I hate to push you, son,’ Dad told me. ‘I know ...ou wanted more time out in California. But to tell the truth, you haven’t said much about coming back. If you can give us a firm date on when you’ll go back to Ithaca, we’ll turn this down. But if you aren’t sure, then honestly, Diz, we could use the money.’ He went on to say he thought I might be tired of living in the house anyway, that it wasn’t suited. I wrap my arms around you feeling your now fully hard dick pressed against my soft skin and reach up on tip toes to kiss where your neck meets your shoulder. You put your arms around me as I continue kissing a path to your throat, then slowly down your chest. As my hands slide down your body, nails dragging lightly down your back to your thighs, yours slide over my shoulders and come to rest on my head just as I take position on my knees. I continue kissing everywhere but where I know Daddy. More

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