The way our morning schedules worked, when I opened the bathroom door to go to the shower, my Dad was almost always in front of the sink shaving. And nine times out of ten he was butt naked doing it. Usually I would undress a bit slowly to quietly take in the view, and for some reason at this time my Dad would often grab one or the other of his butt cheeks and give it a squeeze. Sometimes he would turn to grab some tissue and his moby dick was often semi-erect and quite engorged. My Dad was a real stud and I think his dick was almost always like that, ready to go. The day after my 18th birthday when I headed to the bathroom as usual, I found out just how ready to go my Dad actually was. What a hell of a morning that was. We both called in sick.
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