Don’t do anything you’ll end up regretting.” “We’re all for you having fun, but getting overly drunk in grade 9 is something that not just we will be mad at.” Dad continued. “You’ll really come to regret it too if you overdo it. And don’t even get me started on getting a girl pregnant.” “Dad, I’m in grade 9.” I countered. I felt a bit guilty countering with that given everything I’ve done since grade 9 started. “I amateurs know.” He nodded seriously. “But I don’t need to be a biology teacher to know that this is the age where you start feeling urges and figuring things out, so to speak.” “Dad…” I responded lamely, feeling my cheeks burn. “Just don’t overdo it. Remember, you’ve got literally your entire life. And I’m going to pull a dad moment here – if you can, your mother and I would appreciate it if you had no sex at the party. You’re young, you’re curious, so we’re okay with you having a little alcohol, maybe even a little weed if it’s there.” “Timothy.” Mom interjected with disapproval in her voice. He turned to her. “If we try to go our entire lives protecting him from it, that’s just going to make him want to rebel more. I want our son to grow up to be who he’ll be, group not our deluded picture of perfection. It’ll be much better for him if we’re open with college it when he’s young so he doesn’t overdo it when he’s older.” Mom maintained her scowl, but didn’t say anything. Dad turned back to me. “Anyway, we’re cool with blowjob that, just… not sex. That has very real consequences, consequences you don’t even know exist.” That last comment worried me. Obviously, they didn’t know that I’ve had sex before. Hell, they didn’t even know I had a girlfriend. (I was used to not teens telling them much about my life.) But did I fully understand the consequences? Obviously I wasn’t going to get either Nicole or Megan pregnant, but that was all I knew. How would this change my life? My face teens burns red instantly as I look up at Eve. We looked over to the ladies that we had been neglecting with our discussion. My parents will group be waking up soon. I want to see your eyes as I fuck you again.” He said, and blowjob I looked at his face, trying to memorize anything I could. And asked her a question "couch or bed?" “Love her. He couldn’t have been much over four feet tall. I think you can call me your favorite cocksucker.” I laughed at her dirty thoughts. It’s not like they don’t care about her . . . A tidy bed, a large pin-board covered in tidy organised notes and a cheesy poster of Ed Sheeran. She says she’s your fiancée.” Mentally she flashed back to when they had cuffed her last night and suddenly felt very vulnerable and exposed as amateurs Brandon pushed her legs apart. What did you do to them?" college To fill her to the brim with my cock. That’s how I ended up signing the pre-nup from hell. “What?