He was even more shocked that she stayed, sat on his bed, and bent her leg so that he had a nice view of her open pussy. She was so pink inside that h...e could hardly believe it. She slowly pulled the covers down until she could see his hard cock. It just as big as his father’s cock was. She told him that any girl would love to let him fuck her. She asked him how many girls he had been in bed with. When he said none, she climbed in with him. When she asked how many girls had sucked his cock he. ”“So, you’re saying you don’t have feelings for any of them?” Seeing her patient blink slowly a few times and struggle to answer, she just smiled. “Uh huh, that’s what I thought. Well, just so you know, a couple of them have feelings for you, too, tough guy.”“Probably just overly sympathetic,” he conjectured sleepily. “Or maybe it’s pity.”Leilani let out a dismissive snort. “That might be true with that Aussie chick,” she agreed, “but not Rachel.”Not hearing a response, she glanced back at him. I took the picture of Caleb, and headed to bed. I now knew that there was a presence in my house called Caleb, but I didn’t feel scared at all I felt safe with him. And seeing his picture was a lot more comforting, he was attractive tall and well built. I imagined he would be strong and take me in his arms and lay me on the bed and touch me softly but with passion. I was having a sexual fantasy about a man in a picture this was mad. I put Caleb's picture on the night stand facing me. His eyes. You would think that this type of behavior would make him a super nerd, a target of ridicule from all of the other students. It was because of his good looks and his sense of humor that the guys in school gave him a pass, and the girls wanted to go out with him. His mother had taught him how to dance at an early age and John never had any trouble getting a date for school dances.Although he was a late bloomer, John did not shy away from the opposite sex. He had the expected father and son talk.