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“I’m am nearly 6 foot 2 inches tall, dad. I weigh 210 lbs. I think, dad. At least I was the last time we were weighed at football practice.” The son says. “Much bigger than you, I should say.”

“What are ya now, by the way?”

Garrett does not go hog-wild on his tool. He caresses and adores it like one would an idol.

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“Stoke your cock while you sniff that jock.”

“What?’ He balks at the suggestion from his dad.

His dad takes a seat upon the closed commode lid.

The sound of the shower echoes throughout the empty house. The bathroom door is open. He knows he has privacy. He is alone. No older brother. No father. Or mother. It is just him.

“Then show me, father. Show me what it means, TO BE A MAN?” He says with an excitement building in his voice.

“Back in the day, back before we turned into a modern society, a man would grab another man’s balls and swear an oath on them in his hand and state his words to be true. To be a friend” His father says. “Do you know what I mean, son?”

I used my teeth to strip off daddy’s black sheer socks. I placed them in my mouth and washed them with my saliva. I swallowed every single sweat and stink from these socks. It takes so well. I rolled them into a ball and stuck them into my jockstrap where my small dick and balls were.

“That’s it! That’s it! That’s it!” His father bellows.

His father unbuttons his shirt and throws it to the bathroom floor. Where his son is like the mythical David, cast in stone with blonde locks and cherubic face. The father is dark and with a day’s growth of stubble on his face.

“I thought you usually showered after practice. In the locker room.” His dad asks as he walks into the open door of the bathroom.

“This is what a man looks like, son.” His father says as his pants fall to the floor. From his waist out pops his representation of a 40-year-old-man. And father of two teenage boys. His cock.

His son bucks on the lid as he turns beet red from his carnal machinations.

“That you, son?” A voice chimes in from the hallway.

All the blood rushes from his brain to his throbbing erection plus the heat of the shower, making the young lad, light-headed.

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“Was it because of that?” His dad asks as he points a finger towards him. And his midsection.