I turned off the tv I had been watching and walked to the back patio. The moon above was so bright that I only lit some of the lights around the hot t...ub and then proceeded to turning it on. It was a somewhat chilly night and a slight shiver went down my spine as I took off the Prada shoes my mother had given me for my eighteenth birthday along with the rest of my clothes. Standing there, I closely observed my body. Mine was a thin but attractive figure with medium sized boobs and hot ass as. Do you have plans this morning?”“Wha?”Roused from rather pleasant dreams of pretty redheads and curvy raven-haired beauties, I rubbed the sleep from my eyes to consider the source of this rude awakening.“Dad?”“Jake, wake up!”I shook my head groggily, wondering what strenuous farm chore awaited me outside.“Yeah?”“Any plans this morning?”I guess not.”“Good,” dad grinned. “Someone from the phone company will be here sometime between now and noon to install your line.”“Oh! Awesome!” I chirped,. At one point Mum told me to stop playing with my food. I guess she was up the other end of the table and couldn’t really see what I was doing. I was right in the middle of sucking some gravy off my finger when she said that so I looked back at her with my finger in my mouth but I didn’t say anything. Tara smirked at me from across the table. I think she was enjoying seeing Mum tell me off.“There are children in Africa who are starving,” said Mum.I don’t know why she always says that. Maybe she. Ed sat motionless with his heat beat beginning to race. Moving his hand slowly Tom said, you have a nice one. Looking around to see if anyone was watching, Ed tried thinking what to do. Taking his hand, Tom brought Ed's arm back. Feeling Tom's pants he struggled to get his hand back.Tom said go ahead, you know you want to. Besides no one's paying attention. Twisting his hip Tom guided Ed's hand into his open fly. Pressing it against his stiff cock, Tom ran his thumb over the head of Ed's cock.