Things happen because they were planned, as a result of circumstances, or because they were preordained or destined. This story about my son and me, I...believe, was a combination of circumstances and destiny; it certainly was not planned. This story is about the events that happened early in 2002, shortly after the invasion of Afghanistan . At the time I was 38 years old and my son was 16. As a loving and close family, we all played sport and shared much time together. I was tall and athletic. Her jeans were tight in the crotch offering me a view of her crease. However it did turn her so that I had a better view . Once again I felt my cock jump in anticipation and I folded my hands in my lap to try to hide my situation."Hm?" she was asking."I'm sorry, Mrs. Jenkins. I didn't understand." I said I would like to go downstairs and play some of the games but I need an opponent. Do you want to go play against me?" Oh. Sure. I'd like that." I clambered up and waited for her to take the. More

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