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We got the diagnosis and a short 3 weeks later she was bedridden. 2 weeks later she was gone. Of all days, on the anniversary of my Dad’s most terrible life decision. 7 days later I found myself moved from my tiny hometown of Shiner, Texas ( home of some amazing beer ) and removed to Encino, California. Talk about some culture shock. The only person I had in my life that knew anything about me was Rhett. We picked up right where we left off with the Hardcore odd blowjob here, feeling each other up there. The thing about it was we had to be extremely careful. Rhett had not come out to his Mom yet because she was a super religious woman from teen a sect of Pentecostalism that was super conservative. When Dad had married her she was a Christian, sure, but more of your run of the mill, slightly holier than thou type. By the time I moved in, she had gone off the deep end. Dad suffered too, but I don’t think anyone knew how bad this made things for Rhett. One weekend, Dad went away on business and Joy went off on some spiritual retreat. I had expected her to insist we come along or to get her sister to watch Rhett and I, but to our surprise she said she trusted us, don’t have a party, and I’ll see you on Monday. This meant we finally could let our guard down and have a little fun! We invited this girl that Rhett had introduced me to, a Freshman named Leslie, who was entirely into kinky shit like us and proceeded to have a wonderful weekend. I was a Junior in High School. I had been a linebacker for the football team back in Shiner and was very fit. My dark hair, dark eyes, bronzed skin…Hell, even I could have been into me. I wasn’t huge in the downstairs depart (still not), but I wasn’t entirely unfortunate either. My lovers have always left satisfied. My dick was circumcised, but not perfectly. A little extra skin had been left behind on the bottom side. It caused my soft dick to sometimes appear to be rolled up. Rhett was 5 indian feet tall, slender build. He was smallish guy and his package matched up. It was uncut. It had a dusting of hair just above where his body joined his boyhood, but otherwise he was entirely hairless. He had an entirely fuckable bubble butt. Sometimes he shaved. I loved that. He was a blonde haired, blue eyed beauty with fair skin, a button nose, and a kissable mouth. Leslie was a cutie. She had only the slightest of rises on her chest where her breasts would one day be. She was a little taller than Rhett, pencil thin, red haired, green eyed, and a very creative, highly intelligent, completely dirty mind. She and Rhett had connected at the school’s poetry club and quickly realized they had the same love in authors, porn, and erotica. When Leslie walked through the door, she quickly made her intentions known by throwing off her clothes. She revealed her bald pussy and slender ass almost as soon as she walked in the door when Rhett let her in. She threw her bag at me and said, “Get the lube, I want to start by having you deflower me.” Richard used to get up in the mornings to drive me to school, and pick me teen up after it. Darius. Sheila's thoughts came to me. He thought there might still need to be some talking to do and was mentally composing what he would say to assure Yeong that she was the only girl for him. “Nooooo” and a man pressed the button to open the pee valve. The end. Just... He chuckled and allowed his sexy young daughter to lead him by the hand. “Well, I mean, it’s true…” I mumbled. It was a first for me to wear something like this, and seeing I was already starting to sport a woody, it was hard concealing it in this little black package holder. I guess I’d get my laptop back in the morning or whatever. “Going to lick my indian pussy first?” I asked as she hefted her Hardcore big boobs. IF YOU ENJOYED THIS CHAPTER, PLEASE LEAVE ME A NOTE.