I was looking at her backside, but I could tell she was young. She had blonde hair that broke into one big up-turned curl at her shoulders. However it... wasn't her hair that caught my eye. It was a little lower down than that.She was dressed in the uniform of the younger generation. She wore a yellow vest blouse over a longer white t-shirt and a yellow hip-hugger skirt. The two didn't meet by a couple of inches, although as I watched her, she tugged the t-shirt down to the level of the skirt's. “What brings you in, honey?” She asked. “Aah.” I grunted. “Cut my finger, need to clean it up.” “The bathroom in the garage has a first aid kit in the cabinet.” Carol said. “Shoulda thought of that.” I chided myself. “Thanks.” Reese was sitting on a stool in the garage when I returned. “What’s up Wheels?” He grinned. “Had to bandage a finger.” I answered. “Nothing unusual.” “How’s the car coming?” He inquired. “Mechanically, I’ve done everything I can do.” I smiled. “I’m going to start on the. He let a whimper out and pushed his nose further into my crotch. We stayed like that for a while, and then he jumped up and went to the back door. He wanted to go out so I opened the door. I stood on the step while he cocked his leg and had such a huge pee. He was watching all the time. I could see his big cock peaking out from the sheath. My mouth went dry so I licked my lips. I shook my head No you nasty bitch I thought, don’t even think about it. My pussy was getting wet at just the thought. I am so proud of you I could kiss you.”“You can you know.”He apparently thought about it then stood and walked to me and softly kissed my lips then returned to his bed. He was nude.I ran that evenings gay encounter in my mind and had to return to the bathroom to masturbate again.I worried about that briefly then fell asleep.The next morning I woke up when I felt a hand caressing my chest.“The breakfast buffet is open, we need to go pig out,” Dad said.I grunted then headed to the bathroom. I.