.," hegrinned."Come here sissy and lick my feet!," he commanded kicking off histrainers to reveal grubby socks. I started forward."CRAWL BITCH!"I imme...diately got on my hands and knees and crawled to him. As Iapproached his feet I caught the odour of unwashed sweaty feet. It wasthat bad it over masked the Bengay!Reaching down he unbuckled and removed the ball gag, I revelled in theremoval of the gag but knew why it was being removed and thereforeshivered, and to my horror there was a tingle in. How could I be attracted to ownfather? I ran from the doorway to my room. I tried to lock my door but hewas there. His nakedness burning my eyes."How could you?" I croaked out."You listen to me," he said. "You are not going to tell a word of this toyour mother. You understand." I had never heard him be so forceful beforein my entire life. "I saw that boner of yours. What is she going to saywhen I tell her that you got off on watching, huh? What is she going tothink then? Do you. He had to be 250 pounds of pure muscle, dark tan, and covered with just the right amount of manly, sexy dark hair. He was standing there completely naked, towel drying his long dark hair. His big, uncut cock was swinging as a result of his hair drying efforts. I took it all in as we went past to the pool. It was an amazing gym that I would definitely use.As we drove to the pizza joint Bruce asked me if I was gay. I answered no, why would you ask me that? He said he noticed me staring at the. I may or may not have also fucked the shit out of that best friend in my back seat, more than once, but surely that doesn't come as a surprise. Basically, this bar is a corner box that has six pub tables (so six seats each), a bar with eight bar stools, a smart jukebox, and not much room for anything else. It's Sample Cheers, not shown actual size but all the feels and comfort of the real thing! Most times, once we've had a couple of beers, played some songs on the jukebox, maybe even shot.