It was hard remembering that this wasn’t his home, anymore. He had lived in that house for a lot of years. There were so many memories locked up the...re. Some good and some bad. It was bittersweet being there.The house had undergone a few changes since he had seen it last. The exterior had been redone with new siding. It really changed the appearance of the house significantly. The lawn looked like a landscaping company had performed some sort of magic feat in turning it green. There was now a. "Nice cock!". I am telling you, I said this because, if I could choose the cock I would like to have on my body, it would be this 7 1/2 to 8 incher! Well I guess I said the right words for him, because he didn't take it as a rambling from an intoxicated heterosexual man. He turned to me and asked if I would like to hold it. Now let me first say , I was cornered now in the restroom, by a guy about 6'-2" and pretty well built (about 30 years old). I was not getting out of that room until I felt. "Do you want me to call my papa, I'm sure he would not be happy to find his favourite guest taking advantage of his only daughter like this"My hand stopped and lifted from her side completely " You wouldn't!" "I would..." she smiled a soft evil smile, pulled the covers off of both of us and sat across my stomach, allowing my already erect penis to rub against her tight butt. She leant forward and kissed me again, her breast pressing against me. This time my hands moved down to hips and I. A knowing grin crossed his face. “I wore them all day yesterday so they would have my fragrance.” Greg smelled them, smiled and let out an "aahhh" sound. “I don’t need to open the package. This is more than enough. Thank you!” Greg kissed Laura lightly on her lips. “You have a choice which gift to get next. Pick a color: white or black.” “What the hell, I’ll play along. Umm, black.” “Black means you can open the gift package.” Greg carefully removed the ribbons and wrapping. Laura noticed; she.