The friend of Dad
The story here tell them happened when I was 13 … had completed primary and had decided to get a job during the months of summer vacation … I wanted to save money because they dreamed of having a motorcycle and knew that meant an effort that my parents could not afford … one night came to dinner a couple family friend and cuandomi mother told that I was in that Mr Carlos a man of about 48, who wore elegant suits and despite having some tummy was very elegant, wavy hair graying 1 85 of height and eyes clear (one churrazo) medijo he could give me a hand, he was an electronics and summer gradually licenciaba your staff … asked me if I knew typing, writing orders and a couple more things to what I answered yes and quoted in your business the first Monday in December … so far nothing unusual seemed to happen … arrived on Monday we agreed and introduced myself inits home, neatly dressed in a jean set as those used at that time and a classic plain shirt … I was happy to have gotten that job … showed me into his office and won a desk a few meters from that used it … I explained a couple of routine tasks and said: ” to be good to have a partner … my secretary is licensed by a 7 month pregnancy was complicated and thought I would work all summer just ” … Well, it happened that we were alone in his office and other staff communicated with from the local vicinity through … I mean, no one came into his office …
Carlos every so began a dialogue and seemed to have an interest in establishing a relationship of trust … which I liked very well, sometimes I was around to answer anything and it felt warm and friendly look that at first did not attract me too attention but after a few hours they began to cross some raritas ideas in my head.
When he finished the day I began to prepare to leave and I said, well, Don Carlos, I’m going … then he looked at me impishly and rose from his chair, approached me and said … “? You know, I’m very happy to have you mate … ran his hand through my head like stroking and added: ” morning at 8 we are … I winked … I said ” if, at 8:00 am" … He gave me a kiss on the cheek but quite close to my lips and went quite thoughtful … by the way … I thought there was my imagination that made me deviate from normal thought … but I could not control that feeling and that night for the first time I masturbated thinking of a man …
I started to be attracted to the friend of my father … I did not want to accept that idea but when I wanted acordarya began to assume that wanted something to happen between us …
The following days our conversations were becoming more intimate until llegó el breaking point … I was arranging a semi crouched on file cards and approached Carlos took me by the waist and rested his bulk on my tail … I did not know which way to react … I realized that I wanted but could not help but ashamed, associated esetremendo desire that tormented me with the friendship between Charles and dad … he started giving me kisses on the neck and very soft He said: ” quiet … there’s nothing wrong, I know you like me and you mad … no one will know ” medi … back then, I looked at the front, flushed and pulled my mouth to him saying ” Carlos, promise me that my father will not know … ” ” Promised Love … ” responded … we’re all alone all day in the office and no one has because we know that we ” … started kissing like lovers … I discovered I was gay … I liked too much and was constantly waiting time going to my work … made me love in every position … gently … very tenderly and spent a few months of romance wild … I soltérapidamente and I started going to business with my sister bombachitas … Carlos him mad … he rented a small apartment simple enough away from the busy areas of the city and also taking seguÃmamos weekend … we were hooked … I was already a baby … and He liked … came to end up on my tail 4 times in one afternoon …
When I finished my work time and classes started our meetings were in the small apartment and were planning cautiously … delicious cock again (measuring about 19 x 6) it became my addiction … and it was for a long time … I tell you how and when our romance is over …



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