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“Autumn, you do realize that this arrangement is only temporary. It may very well end when, and if, Roger asks me to marry him.”“I thought about that happening. Maybe Roger will ask you when you graduate this year.”“I doubt it. I think he’ll wait until I turn 18. That’s a few months away.”“What if he just asks you to move in with him when you turn 18?”“That won’t happen. I’ll never let that happen!”“Really? Why not? I know a lot of couples do that.”“I was always taught that marriage was a sacred commitment couples make to one another. To just share a bed and living place is no commitment. I want to be sure that he will make that commitment.”“Good girl! I hope I can be that strong. I do believe that he will make that commitment. There’s no doubt in my mind. The only thing that might stop him is his fear of asking you to marry him and having you saying ‘no.’”“There isn’t a chance in hell of that happening. I dream of that moment. Saying ‘no’ won’t enter my mind.”“Well, good luck. If I. “I think there are some baseball cards in the desk…” Uncle Dan said.Once Uncle Dan sat down at the desk and started looking through the drawers, I felt Dad's hand creeping along my thigh getting closer to my crotch until he grabbed my soft cock through my pants. I immediately started growing harder in his hand as he started stroking it. “Dad, what-” “It's OK,” he said. “Your uncle and I used to do this all the time in this very room.” I looked at him in surprise, but then he started unbuttoning and unzipping my pants. Uncle Dan turned around to look at us. At first, he looked shocked, but then his eyes drifted to my crotch as Dad started slipping off my pants and underwear, exposing my half-hard cock. “Wow you weren't lying,” he said to Dad. “I told you,” Dad said. “Turn around,” he said to me. I did as I was told and turned around, slowly as my pants were still around my ankles. Once my backside was facing them I felt Dad's hand massaging my asscheek. It felt really good. “He's got.
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