I checked the name and address on the package. “To Maurice Alfred Jackman”, at my address. Fuck! My real fuckin’ name’s my fuckin’ business....ow you know why I insist on being called ‘Jack Jackman’.I closed the door, although it was colder inside the flat than outside. I ripped open the big envelope and shook out a thin padded envelope about 150x200mm, with a repeat of my name and address in block capitals on the front. I turned it over and read the return address, and whistled. My old man. I rinsed off and got out,dried myself and slipped on my gown.After the boys had bathed they came back down to the lounge and Rory gotstraight on my lap. We cuddled while Tom watched on with a knowing look. Asusual I got aroused, but this time I was more aroused because I knew thatTom knew and he was openly staring at my lap. After a while Rory shiftedposition and I felt my cock spring free from under him. He was not awarebut Tom stared at my exposed cock with open interest. I caught his eye. More

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