"Try to get ahead of yourself, and none of this will be yours." As she said that her hand went to her tit, and she rubbed it beneath her formal busine...ss clothing. Then she straightened it, turned around and went away.I wasn't going to think about her that day. Fat chance, no pun intended. Those thighs as big around as my chest, the breasts the size of hams juggling within her outfit... pardon me while I get rid of another hardon at the very thought of her.Ah, that's better. I got off the. ’ --Toby, 7 years old‘My Dad gets funny on beer. He is funny. He also wets his pants sometimes, so he shouldn’t have too much. --Sarah, 7 years old‘My Dad loves beer. The more he drinks, the better he dances. One time he danced right into the pool.’ --Lily, 7 years old‘I don’t like beer very much. Every time Dad drinks it, he burns the sausages on the barbecue and they taste disgusting.’ --Ethan, 7 years old‘I give Dad’s beer to the dog and he goes to sleep.’ --Shirley, 7 years oldAND THE BEST. I didn't know where this was headed, but I felt certain that whatever he was offering, I desperately needed it. I spoke without thought or filter. "Yess please... I need your help...Take control of me..."The moment I spoke those words, he withdrew his hands from my body, took me by the arm and led my down the hallway toward his bedroom. "I'm very glad you opened up to me about all this" he said as he pulled me along. As we entered his room he continued "Its perfectly normal for a boy like you. Hamri bate . Phir se star ho gayi.Thodi der me uske ghar pohche or wo coffee banane lagi me hall me sofe be betha tha wo kitchen mese bar bar jakh rahi thi uske face pe ek alag smile thi wo coffee leke ayi or ham coffee pite rahe or bat karte rahe coffe khatam hone ke badMe:ok coffee over, I can go now?She: okMe jane laga to usne muje gale mili or gale pe kiss ki ek to gale milte vakht pehle hi uske ball touch hone se lund khada huva tha or kiss ki to me bi be kabu hote hui uske gal par kiss.