The middle-aged dad headed to the kitchen, unloading the rest of his shopping. Weird, ahah,” chuckled a relieved Dave, “worse things to lose, I suppose?” “Anyway, do you need a lift home, Reece? Gay sex Turning over, his hand met the sticky evidence of his late-night crime. “Well, I think maybe you could stay here for a bit? We can chat about you moving in on the way?” smiled the older man, plans forming in his perverse mind as he spoke. He gently pulled a blanket over the teen and gently padded out of the room, closing the door behind him.In his bed, Dave’s mind was racing with what he had just dared to do. As Dave entered the room, both turned to look at him. Weird, ahah,” chuckled a relieved Dave, “worse things to lose, I suppose?” “Anyway, do you need a lift home, Reece? He put one to his nose, taking in the chav scent as his other hand pulled his hardening shaft. Reece had always looked up to him since his own dad left when he was four. The wheels crunched off the drive and with that he was gone, leaving the two teens to their night of drinking and youthful mischief.What followed was a night of standard juvenile fun.
