her of us were awake enough for proper versation ― plus I was too

distracted. He was also in a dressing gown, and I couldn't help but imagine

his body underh it. I passed him a plate of breakfast and sat down to

eat ― the only thing in my mind was the sight of him stig his cock

into the sub's mouth to shoot a big load. I was starting to get hard just

thinking about it too.

"Good night last night?"

"Yeah, went out with a few mates, had a few drinks...you know. Yours?"

"ged plans, came back quite early and just went to bed really." I left

out the part about shooting a load thinking about him sexually.

When we were finished I started to go bay room for a shower when

Andrew remembered something.

"Hey Dad. I'm out of shaving gel, I nie of yours?"

"Sure ― e up now if you want."

He followed me into my room, I'd fotten that the leather shorts and

waistcoat were on the floor. I could see that he saw them, but didn't

react. I dashed into my bathroom and gave him the shaving gel he'd asked

for.

As soon as he was out of the room my cock leapt to full-mast ― I

collapsed on the bed and for the first time in years wanked

myself. Andrew's cock was all I could see ― plunging into the sub's

arse, shooting into his mouth.

The few days we were very quiet around each other, then one evening I

was chilling in front of some rubbish o.V. when I heard Andrew e

in. He'd been down the pub and had had a few drinks ― he wasn't pissed

yet though. He came in and sat down opposite me.

"Dad." He was trying to trate. "I o talk to you about

something. I should have said it before...I didn't mean to keep anything

from you, but what with Mum and you struggling to find your feet..."

I just looked at him, trying to look re-assuring.

"I'm...I'm gay, Dad."

I just walked over a hugged him.

"Well guess that makes two of us."

I felt my cock grow harder, and the something else ― Andre

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