The general looked into Hardy’s eyes and smiled the same odd seductive smile Hardy suddenly remembered from the incident in the hall. “For tonight...you can call me………. Daddy.”Hardy had looked at a lot of cadets around his age and had wanted to approach them. A couple of times he saw cadets in the showers jerking off and he joined them but there was nothing more than a spontaneous jerk circle of a few young men needing relief. He had never thought of the dean in that way and yet looking at the. I looked younger then 16. I wondered about these changes, but figuredmommy knew what was best.Around that time, mommy gave me a new, different drink. It was red incolor. She said, "You are almost finished, dear. Just one drink a dayfrom now on." I drank it in one gulp.The night of the third drink, I tossed and turned in bed. I felt verywarm and a little sick. When I awoke the next morning, I felt verystrange. Mommy and daddy came into the room. They smiled. I went to thebathroom, then I saw it!. She looked at me to see how I was doing. She saw me smiling and continued. When they finished mother said, “Your turn.”I stood up and Adrian starting putting sunscreen on me. He was talking liberties with his fingers, down my tummy and between my legs, which made me jump about a little.Eventually the three of us just sat there getting rather tipsy. Then my dad showed up.“So, this is where the party is at?” Mama grabbed Pa’s hand and said, “Let’s go home dear, leave these two alone.”When my. I reached down under his big beer gut and found his belt buckle. He pushed my hand aside and undid it himself before unzipping his jeans. I placed my hands on his hips and slide them to the floor. The front of his briefs were already tented and wet.We stood looking at each other for a brief second and he then pulled his briefs down to reveal a small shaved cock. It almost seemed babyish compared to the big schlong hanging between the older man’s legs, but was visibly thick. I looked up from his.
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