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04 Ekim 2022, 09:23
Subject: Hayden's Father- Chapter 2 (gay-Incest) Hayden's Father- Part 2 When the baby finally came, it was decided by my wife that Hayden and I would move into our pool house together. This situation suited me just fine as I'd be spared from scores of sleepless nights and at the same time, avoid living under the same roof as my nosy mother in law and bitter wife. In one sense, it was a terrible shame that the birth of our little girl had to be soured by my wife's negative attitude towards me and create this awkward situation for our family. In hindsight, the whole scenario with my mother in law moving in and myself and my boy moving into the pool house should have made me much angrier, but at the time, I feared she was on the verge of either a nervous breakdown or asking for a divorce, and I was more than willing to do what it took to help get through this sensitive time. Little did I know however, that this setup she'd arranged would set the stage for a whole new era for myself, and our angelic son, Hayden. Hayden's first day off of school was a beautiful one. He and I went out for breakfast together then came back and spent some time out by the pool. Afterwards, I planned on initiating him into the world of weight training. I moved my old bench press, some dumbbells and other basic equipment out into the rec-room of the pool house so he and I could have our own private gym area. This setup was not exactly ideal for myself, but it certainly beat missing out on working out completely, and would hopefully allow me to start getting Hayden a bit more hardened up The weight training didn't go exactly as planned however. Hayden gawked in wonder at the seemingly massive amounts of weight I was lifting. Though, I'd clearly made my body a top priority and could lift more weight than most guys I knew, there were certainly several guys at the gym who could lift more than I. To Hayden however, I must've seemed like an absolute God. He constantly complimented me and asked how it was possible to lift so much weight, etc. It was obvious he truly adored me and looked up to me so much and it made me feel very good. I hadn't bothered putting my shirt back on since we'd been swimming, so I could literally feel his eyes scanning into my glistening pecs, abs, and likely, my protruding bulge as I bench pressed. After I finished my last set, he walked up to me and caressed my pecs, softly sizing up their beauty and firmness. It was nothing sexual, he was truly amazed, and I sat there while he gently felt me up until I felt my cock twinge and told him it was his turn to lift. I made sure to explain every detail of what I was doing, pointing out the easy mistakes that could be made when lifting, etc. still, when it came time for him to bench, he was unable to lift any of the weight at all. Not the 45 lb bar, not even my lightest dumbbells which were only 10 lbs each. It was literally impossible for him to bench press, so I asked him to attempt push-ups, and still, he was barely able to do even one of them! He became very embarrassed by it, and it suddenly seemed he might cry, so I told him he could just watch me for the rest of the day izmit escort (https://pomada.org/) so he at least he'd learn some technique. I felt bad for my sweet, sissy-like lad