"Celia, where's the bathroom?" Eric, do you need to go too?" she asked me. I'm Eric Stanton, by the way, and I'm spending the weekend with Jason while... my parents are at a couples retreat. I found out later that they're having marital problems, but I didn't know that yet, and wouldn't have understood anyway. I'm only seven. But I knew enough to go to the bathroom before we left the house, so I didn't have to pee."I'm okay," I tell Celia. Sighing, she stood and took Jason by the hand and together. His hand, calloused but warm, the same hand that had taught me to hold a baseball bat when I was a k**, was now wrapped around my erection, working me soft and slow as could be. While at the same time, I was stroking his big, dad-sized dick, which was pulsing and leaking just as much as mine. I was as turned on as I'd ever been, and struggling to keep control of myself."Fun, huh?" dad whispered huskily into my ear. I groaned a little as Dad's hand focused on the sensitive head of my dick. I did. " I grinned at her in a flirting manner. "It's true, sometimes I wish that .. well, that I were the one getting to play with you, okay? You're a very beautiful, very sexy woman! What man would not envy Allan and want to take his place! But it's not a problem: I just enjoy what I have, getting to look at you, watch the two of you, be happy that you're both enjoying yourself .. and I just daydream about the rest!"Anna blushed again and smiled at the compliment. But I've made the point: I'd. The door opened to my palm-print and the lights came up as we entered. It was no palace but not too bad if I say so myself. Five rooms, a kitchen and open living area. More room than I need but it was a standard design and it costs almost nothing to cut out a few more rooms so when I had it dug I went for the larger size. I lived alone most of the time but there have been times when the extra room came in handy, like now."Rooms are down that hall," I pointed. "Mine is the first one on the.