I always saw myself the same way, I guess. No six-pack abs, not over six feet tall, no daily workouts at the gym with muscles glistening from the swea...t. Who has time for that? If I have five minutes left to breathe after working each day, I use those five minutes to be a father. Not a superman, not even a hunk, but just someone’s daddy. So no matter how many women tell me how attractive I am to them, I still see myself as ordinary. Average. And then she came along. I kind of wish she would post. "He'd take that sort of thing pretty hard, don't you think?" The jealous bastard! You're right. If I cuckold Steve, my ass will be bouncing down the street in a heartbeat," agreed Marge. "Even if Steve were out of town, Dan would get all guilty and tell Steve everything first chance he had. Those two guys know what best friends are, so I guess I'd better not be the one to make the supreme sacrifice." Damn it, Marge! There isn't going to be a supreme sacrifice. I only want to create the illusion. Dad has agreed to ... um ... well you can take his place tonight."Bobby looked up at his father who nodded. Then he turned to look at the Wingates and they too nodded. And then he looked down quickly, at Mrs. Wingate's hand resting on his cock. He looked up at her face and saw that sweet smile again. His cock hardened instantly."I'll take that as a yes," she said and squeezed his dick.Bobby opened his mouth, but nothing came out."Don't you think Julie is pretty?" Mr. Wingate said."What? Who?". You can be a little patient, can’t you?”“Yeah, yeah,” Will said. “Alright, patience is the new keyword for me. The students will be calling me Siddhartha by the end of the week.”Alaina frowned. Why does that sound familiar... “The founder of Buddhism?”“Oh. Right.”“Aren’t you supposed to be the smart one?”“Smart and well-read are different, Will.”“But a smart person would at least know that, wouldn’t they?”Alaina rolled her eyes. “While we’re on that topic, I have some bad news for you.”Will’s.