Page 205 With feeling and strength slowly returning to his body, Dylan pulled himself up onto his elbows to face Amber smiling back at him while she wiped the cum from her lower lip, pausing between wipes to lick the teens seed from her finger.. (Dylan) Umm, so.. When do you want me to ask James, you know.. about his dogs.. (Amber) Sooner the better baby boy.. I have been so turned on by what happened Sunday I haven’t been able to really get it out of my head.. (Dylan) Umm OK.. So, what do I tell James?? (Amber) I don’t know.. How about that I’m looking to get one as a pet and I want to see what it’s like before I commit to buying one.. We can work out the details later once he’s here ok.. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Page 206 Dylan sliding off the table to stand in front of Amber now looked at her with an inquisitive gaze, grinning, before replying.. (Dylan) So, Sunday you mentioned you had done modelling before.. when you were younger.. I have my camera, and I’m getting some more equipment so I can set up a small studio in the basement.. Would you.. Umm.. Consider modelling for me maybe.. Amber’s face breaking into a huge sexy smile pulled him close to her and kissed him before replying in a sexy purring tone.. (Amber) I can think that can be arranged baby boy.. I started my modelling quite young for my father’s small studio for some, well let’s say niche or bespoke style photography, for some special, and discrete clients.. Those years are some of the fondest times I remember in my entire life.. And to relive some of that now.. Well, that would be a special thrill indeed.. (Sexy smile).. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Page 207 Amber pulling back from Dylan while he raised his hand to his mouth to wipe away a small bead of his own cum from his lip looked at her with a devious smile.. (Amber) What’s wrong baby boy.. (Smirk).. Did you get a bit of your own back.. (Giggle). (Dylan) (Confidently) Yeah, it seems I did.. Surprising really as you are generally a lot more through with your clean-up.. (Grin).. (Amber) (Stern) Now let’s not get to cocky again master Parker, or next time I might have to teach you a proper lesson and give you a complete snowball.. (Devious sly smile).. (Dylan) I can think of a better use myself.. And it would be outstanding material for my photography.. Let’s see.. A pictorial.. 3 mommies in a snowball fight.. (Grin).. I’m sure the team would be glad to help out.. you know.. Making the snowballs.. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Page 208 Amber pulled him in again and this time kissed him hard and aggressively.. (Amber) That sounds exactly like the type of pictorial I would love to do.. (Giggle).. To be fair its exactly pictorials I have done before.. But not for so long.. You bring the team and the camera; I’ll bring the mom’s to come and help out.. (Sexy smile).. Now.. Its time you were gone.. out now.. and be sure you give your mom my love ok.. But try and not mess up her makeup.. (Giggle).. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Page 209 Dylan taking his leave left by the way he came and hurried back to the street diligently looking as he did for any sign that Uncle Neil was coming down the street and avoiding being scene.. A tone and vibration from his pocket alerting him again of a message or call, stopped him in his tracks as he withdrew the phone to look at the call display.. (Dylan) Damn, what is that every time I get here this thing goes off.. Maybe its Aunty Amber with another request.. (Grin).. Dylan’s smile disappearing as he looked at the display realised with shock that it was in fact his father who was calling, and with a slow methodical movement brought the phone to his ear as a flood of thoughts coursed through his mind as to what the call was about.. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Page 210 (Dylan) Err, Hey dad.. what’s happening.. (Liam)(Overly nice) Hi champ, How’s things in the big league.. (Grin).. (Dylan)(Cautious) Arr.. Big league??.. Sorry, don’t follow what you mean??.. (Liam) The soccer team champ, Mom tells me you the captain.. That’s great.. Why didn’t you let me know bud.. Great achievement!!!.. (Dylan) Oh.. Yeah.. The team.. Umm I sort of assumed you wouldn’t really care.. You know.. You always are saying soccer isn’t real football and stuff.. (Liam) Oh, bud I’m just ragging on you.. Guy stuff bud, you know that don’t you??.. (Dylan) Yeah.. Guy stuff.. So, you and mom are still going out tonight then.. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Page 211 (Liam) Yep, me and the “boss” are going out to meet with my other new bosses.. (Chuckle).. Dylan still confused as to what the call was all about remained guarded and cautious with his father’s change in demeanour from the last time they had spoken in the kitchen, on Liam’s return from his business trip Monday morning.. (Liam) Hey, you’re not checking in to make sure the folks are out tonight so you can get a bunch of girls over and have a party huh.. (Dylan) Err.. Nuh.. Nothing like that.. Umm, was just checking.. Ellie has some of her friends coming over, but Sam has band practice, and Zac.. Umm.. is occupied.. (Smirk).. (Liam) Bud!!!, I’m ragging on ya again.. (Laugh).. It’s all good.. So, tell me Mr sports star you got a girl yet??.. Must be some lookers on the cheer squad that caught your eye hey??.. (Dylan) (Thinking) If only you knew old man (Inner grin).. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Page 212 (Dylan) Arr, yeah.. there is this one girl.. ehh, her name is Miran.. (Cut off).. A strange cry out over the handset cut Dylans comment off short as he paused to listen over the phone.. (Liam) OOOHHhh.. OOhh.. Fu.. FFFFFFuu.. Shit.. Dylan, Sorry bud you still there.. Umm.. Shit just banged my hip on my desk there.. OOOHh.. A girl you say.. Bud that’s great news.. (Dylan) (Suspect) Yeah.. she is pretty, and popular.. Head of the Student council.. (Liam) And hot???.. (Smirk).. Brains and looks.. You’re a chip off the old block hey bud.. Just like me snagging your mom.. (Dylan) (Thinking) Or me snagging mom off you.. (Inner grin).. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Page 213 Liam desperately trying to play the part of the good dad to Dylan, gingery looked down at his secretary on her knees before him, dutifully licking and sucking his cock with long strokes of her tongue.. Catching his eye Jenny between strokes spoke in a quiet tone to Liam so not to be heard over the phone.. (Jenny) Does this please you Mr Parker sir.. (sultry tone).. Liam finding it harder to control himself regretted now calling his son as he knew that Jenny being the ever through personal assistant she was handled everything she did in a most precise and detailed manner.. (Liam) (Mouthing silently) “Wait”.. (Closing eyes).. (Speaking), Umm hey bud.. Listen.. I’m going to need to shoot, but the reason for the call is to let you know there is a surprise for you at home.. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Page 214 Dylan surprised by his father’s comment frowned in suspicion before answering.. (Dylan) (Cautious) Surprise?.. Umm what type of surprise.. I’m not going to find my acceptance into boarding school, or anything like that am I.. (Liam) No.. What??.. No Bud.. Nothing like that.. Look.. I know I have been distant and really short of late champ; Work has been a bitch but that is no excuse for the way I have been acting.. I wanted to make it up to you, so I wanted to do something for you to say sorry, and let you benefit from my new job as well.. (Dylan) OK.. That sounds good.. I suppose.. So, what is the surprise??.. (Liam) If I told you it wouldn’t be one bud.. Go to the basement in the house OK.. I have had something set up for you today.. listed champ I gotta go.. But we will speak later ok.. Things will be getting better, I promise.. Like old times.. Love ya bud, give mom and Ellie a kiss from me.. Bye.. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Page 215 Liam hurriedly hanging up the phone placed the handset back down on his desk as he turned his attention back to Jenny.. (Liam) (Muttering) That little shit better tell Sophia I came through with the goods to get back in her good books.. (Jenny) And where would Mr Parker like to make his deposit today.. (Sexy tone).. Will my mouth suffice seeing time isn’t on your side.. (Sexy smile) Or would Sir prefer one of my other orifices.. (Coy smile).. (Liam)(cheerful) You spoil me as always Jenny.. But alas you are correct.. Time is against me.. (Jenny)(Knowing look) So, My mouth then sir??.. (Liam) Yes Jenny.. Your sweet mouth.. (Sly smile).. (Jenny) and you will take me to the new house soon??.. so, we will have more time to.. play.. (Sexy smile).. (Liam) 100% Jenny.. I look forward to that.. (Jenny)(Thinking) As do I, Becoming a more permanent resident there is very much on the cards.. A perfect place to spend my summer.. (Sly inner grin) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Page 216 Dylan’s interest and curiosity piqued from his father’s phone call wasted no time in returning to the house and entering the side gate, and found himself at the top of the stairs to the houses basement, the venue of the previous night’s tryst with his mother and sister.. (Dylan) What the hell is dad up too here?? I know mom has been giving him the cold shoulder over everything.. I should reserve judgement, but he doesn’t know I know what shit he has put us all in.. Ellie has been pretty secretive as well about the coast house.. and what does that even mean??.. (Sigh).. Let’s see what this surprise is then.. Probably found a vintage retro space invaders for his man cave and is generous enough to let me play.. (Eyeroll).. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Page 217 Dylan proceeding down the stairs reached for the door handle and testing, found it unlocked.. pushing it forward as he stepped into the darkness of the room Dylan’s eyes going from the brightly lit afternoon to the dark basement blinked and squeezed his eyes closed trying to adjust his sight to the new dark conditions while fumbling for a light switch.. His fingers striking a flat smooth touch pad, Dylan remembering from the previous night as one of the sensor switchs for the basements lights, breathed a sigh of relief from his frustration as he tapped the touchpad turning on the lighting to the room.. (Dylan) (Exclaiming) Holy Shit!!!!.. You got to be kidding me??.. Lights filling the room in a flood of luminance and whirring sound of two computer systems powering up at the same time, left Dylan in a state of Awe looking at the new additions to the basement.. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Page 218 Walking out into the centre of what was now a fully set up photography studio Dylan in a state of wonder looked and craned his neck in all directions exclaiming and muttering in wonder at all the new equipment that had materialised in this part of the basement since his previous visit.. (Dylan) (Speaking to himself) Shit, this is next level.. Not home hobby gear, this is a fully professional setup.. Ok Dad, yeah I was wrong.. This is out of this world!!!.. Damn I wonder if mom had anything to do with it.. Continuing to move around the room and inspect the equipment Dylan finally stopped in front of a triple screen production computer rig, looking with interest at the studio name shown on the screen saver.. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Page 219 Striking the spacebar on the computers keyboard and bringing the system out of its lock screen, Dylan became entranced with the controls over the equipment set up as adjustments of a virtual lighting desk controller altering the set lighting colour temperature, colour and brightness was displayed on one screen, while the second showed a live feed from the professional production digital video camera standing on its tripod in the centre of the studios production area.. (Dylan) (Quietly to himself) Oh this is wild.. Full digital capture and production centre equipment as well.. This isn’t just a stills studio.. The green screen gives me complete digital video production capability as well.. (Grin).. Can’t wait to see what Aunty Amber thinks of this.. (Grin).. (Voice from behind) Thinks of what??.. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Page 220 Spinning around, startled by the voice behind him, Dylan initially on the defence, relaxed in relief as his eyes focussed on a figure before him in a long robe, familiar yet different, in a way that made his head swoon with desire.. and his cock swell with lust.. (Dylan)(Excited) MOM!!!, shit!!, I mean.. Sorry.. You, startled me there, I.. Wow, you look fantastic.. (Sophia) (Smiling) Thanks Hun.. But I’m not even wearing my evening dress yet.. (Sexy smile).. (Dylan) Doesn’t matter Mom.. You look like a goddess.. Your hair.. it’s so different but it looks so, umm.. what’s the word.. Elegant.. Yeah.. That’s it.. Elegant and sophisticated, like a fairy tale princess.. Sophia looking at her son with an amused expression, also couldn’t help herself flush with admiration from the compliments Dylan was giving her.. Since her awakening with the boys in the backyard bikini show she had done, and then again with the fashion show the previous Saturday, Sophia’s inner need and desire to be wanted and idolised by these boys was like a drug for which she was a self-confessed junky.. 220