You’re too old for a sitter.”“That’s for sure mom. Plus I’m sure he wouldn’t mind.” I said grinning into the refrigerator as I looked fo...r something to drink. “Mom, could I have a coke with dinner?”“Yes, I suppose so.”“I’ll have dinner and then go to my room and read, I got a new Mickey Spillane novel.”“That’s nice honey. See you tomorrow.”I laughed and dipped a small amount of chowder into a bowl and put the bowl in the sink. I am supposed to wash my dishes and put them away, but I rarely do.. Imprisoned between the bed and the wall, I was obliged to observe the show. The demonstration didn’t last too long before he pointed his dick downward and spewed the biggest load I had ever seen on the floor between us. His cum was thick and lumpy and lay in a pool at our feet. Somewhat embarrassed, he retrieved some tissues and mopped up the mess. Rudy then put his shorts and a t-shirt on before pouring our wine.He asked me if I was gay a short while later, before quickly adding that he was. She told me that sleep was the very last thing on her mind right about now and mumbled something about "a man hadn't touched her at all in a while". Then she got tense and quiet and looked like she regretted saying it. I said that I would be happy to help her if she needed it. She said "thanks" and then said "I need to head off to bed". She got up and quickly closed her door. I thought I had somehow ruined my chance. The next evening I got home from work and Bev wouldn't make eye contact with. The militia was led by Captain Oates who was greeted by Tom in friendly terms... “Captain Oates, sir, you missed out on this one,” he told him. “We had the navy to help!”“Hello Tom,” Captain Oates replied, “I’ll bet you enjoyed every minute!”“Aye sir, we all did, but I don’t think we’d want that much excitement every trip. We’ll just keep an eye open every time we have three captains aboard,” Tom laughed.Captain Oates gave Jake a receipt for the prisoners.“I wish I could travel with you on.