‘Rollergirl? What is this, Boogie Nights?’ Jez began to laugh. ‘Just look at him. I’ll bet he was thinking of doing worse things to her than D...irk Diggler.’ Nazareth rolled his eyes. Even if Jez was right, there was no way he’d admit that about a woman who he’d barely spoken ten words to. He ignored him and turned his attention to the rink. It had been a long week. He hadn’t only been preoccupied, but sleep seemed to be eluding him as well. That probably explained his lack of progress at work,. "Where am I?" I managed.My hair was grasped and my head yanked back. The moonlight silvered a rim of a face. "Roughplayer100pc," he said.My reeling mind snapped tight. The words were like a slap in the face. I did know him. From the hardcore porn site I'd idly been passing time on. His profile name - as he'd explained to me - meant he was a 'rough player' one hundred percent of the time. That had turned me on. We'd struck up a habit of messaging fantasies back and forth. He liked to. I jerked them off together. After that I went back to kissing him. Then I kissed down his chest to each nipple. Then down his tummy. This was the first time I tasted cum. It was a mix of both of ours and it was Soo good. I kept moving down and got to his cock. I licked the tip and tasted more of his cum. I couldn't believe I what I was doing but was so excited. I then took it in my mouth about half down then back out. All I heard was him moaning. I licked his shaft and then took one of his. Give the poor girl time.”“Oh, I, ah, I didn’t think of that.”“Like I said, you are your father’s son.”“What should I do?”“Keep yourself busy. The grass needs cut, and my van needs vacuumed out and washed. If you keep busy, you won’t have time to mope.”Trust a parent to use chores as problem solvers. “I meant about Stephanie.”“Be patient.” Mom strode to the door. “Meet me in the kitchen and I’ll find something for you to do.”Both parents got in on the fun. Dad mentioned the garage needed.