“I was hoping to find someone like you to help me out, and I figured that on a Friday night there should be lots of guys at a bar in a bowling cente...r.” She said trying to sort this mess out.“You really want me to come home with you and fuck you in front of your daughters?” I asked her to making sure I was understanding what she was asking of me.She just nodded her head yes. “But we hardly know each other, and out of the blue you want to take me home and fuck me, and use me as a sex education. Peabody invited me inside it was a hot day and he offered me some ice cold lemonade who could refuse that not me so we went inside and he made me a cold glass and we began talking about stuff he asked me about girls and who I liked in the area He asked me to call him Dave instead of Mr.Peabody said "Okay Dave!" and he said that's better then he asked me if I wanted to look at a movie I said sure okay so he took me down the basement it was finished with a huge TV and stereo video games you name. As soon as the door was closed he put her on her knees with his throbbing cock just in front of her and she knew exactly what he wanted. Her lips moved over the head of his penis and she could feel its warmth and that it was as she thought, rock solid. Slowly working on the head she could feel it throb making her wetter so she decided to start playing with herself again rubbing her clit until he noticed, picked her up and sat her on an empty spot on his desk. He spread her legs apart, thumbed. Time to get some more ink. Dustin had developed into quit a handful on his on---mostly attitude. I guessed that pre-puberty was setting in, and he just didn't understand that, or how to control himself.It was a rare event that dad came home one day about mid May. Sitting around the dinner table (how many months had it been) something in the conversation led Dustin to let out a 'fuck it'. Mom liked to have passed out. Dad jumped straight up from the table, exclaiming “what did you say”? Dustin.