It was always an 'off limits' area of the house. You know?" Ashlee understood. I then got to the front door and I took her upstairs. The stairs were b...rand new, dad and a hired hand redid them and the whole front entry way. All hardwood, new front door and the big closet in the front was taken out to make more room for guests coming in. Upstairs was mom and dad's room. I flipped on the lights but didn't bother to take her in there. Not unless mom and dad invite us in. The upstairs bathroom was. His father had taught him how to work with wood using these same tools. His dad had told him that using manual tools the old fashioned way was more work than using power tools, but you remembered your mistakes a lot longer. It was a good way to learn. If he’d had a son, he would have done the same thing. Having a daughter had left him somewhat confused as to what he could pass down.“You’re using that old thing?” George asked looking at the old saw with disdain. He hadn’t seen a tension saw in. On a recent day, while my wife was out, one of her friends whom I had not met, called and asked if she could drop something off. I said, ‘Yes.’ She arrived about ten minuets later. The day was cold and kind of snowy. She rang the bell and I answered. She was very attractive in her blue jeans, turtle neck, boots and leather jacket. She handed me the item she needed to return to my wife and we stood chatting at the door for a few minutes. I then invited her to come in and continue our. I imagined me being fucked in the middle of a dance floor while everyone was watchin and jacking off. I decided to change position and took the dildo off the wall and stuck it to the bottom of the tub. I squatted over it and lowered myself. I remembered the fantastic fucking Bill and Brian gave me in the theater. Riding the dildo up and down, I reached down and stroked myself. Within minutes I shot my load up and watched it as it floated towards the drain. I stood up and finished cleaning up..