I was on the tail end of the project but it wasn’t due for another month and I had to admit I was stalling to finish it. Marty stood looking at it, ...his head tilted to the side and shrugged off his wet coat. He didn’t say anything, letting me take his coat and hat from him. I hung everything on a couple of barstools I often used. ‘Well?’ I asked quietly. ‘Don’t get mad.’ He started, squinting at the large canvas. ‘Oh, oh.’ I said. ‘You hate it.’ ‘No. No really.’ He didn’t move. ‘It’s just . . .. "Dad?" she greeted worriedly. "Is everything alright?" Hello Sarah ... I just want to have a quiet word with your young man here..." her father told her determinedly."Well ... of course ... come into the living room..." she stepped forward to join them, but her dad held up his hand, much like Sam had done moments earlier."You wait here Sarah ... we shan't be long," her father ordered firmly."Yes daddy..." So what happened?" Maggie demanded anxiously.Sarah shrugged her shoulders. "I'm not. I was trembling with excitement and fear; I couldn’t believe that I was sitting naked and hard with this old man in his garden and that he was clearly as horny as I was. My hand slid across my thigh and I wrapped my fingers around my stiff cock. He watched as I gave it a few slow rubs and then slowly pulled the foreskin all the way back until my shiny knob was completely exposed. I held the skin back loving the feeling of warm air moving over my exposed glans feeling the veins standing out on. ”As Alishia left the area she was waving and smiling. I was wondering what she meant by that last remark. I watched as her plane climbed in the sky. I got home at three thirty, just before Jayden. I was upstairs in my bedroom when she came bounding in. She looked like a wet dream in her school uniform. Her pleated skirt hugged her hips and her white blouse showed that she did have well-developed breasts. She was in my arms giving me a kiss that equalled the one I got from her mother at the.