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   So my life was perfect.  Lots of money and lots of sex with different
women.  I was living the highlife and loving it.  Then something changed my
life forever.
   It was late afternoon and luckily I was on my own in my house.  That was
the only bit of luck that day.  The doorbell went and standing there was my
ex-wife Amanda and my son Kyle.  Now Kyle and I have always gotten on
great, both love football, cars and all the stuff boys love.  However, he
was now 12 and was getting out of hand.  I had always told Amanda that she
was too soft on him.  Anyway, here they were at my door and Amanda pushes
Kyle in.  "I can't control him any more so he's coming to stay with you".
Now me and Amanda get on fine now, my previous indiscretions seem to have
been forgiven since she found a new man.  But this was not part of any plan
I had.  "You've gotta be kiddin me" I blurted out.  I explained that my
work involved unsocial hours and that it was not practical as I could be be
out working during the night sometimes( although I must admit that my sex
life was the firsth thing on my mind), but she was not interested.  As far
as she was concerned he had to stay here - no other answer.
   I made Amanda coffee and she explained everything to me while Kyle
watched telly.  He was definitely getting out of hand and I realised I had
to do something.  I don't know what it is but, believe it or not, I have a
strong sense of what is right or wrong, and this boy need a firm hand.  I
agreed to take him on a short term basis but something told me inside that
this was not going to be short term and how right I was.  Amanda left and
gave Kyle a kiss and suddenly it was me and my son living together.
   It was Friday night and Kyle and I walked down the road to the chip shop
to get our tea.  After that we cleaned up and Kyle asked if he could go and
see his mates.  "No, you and I have to chat.  If ou are gonna live here ten
you are going to live by my rules".  Kyle said nothing.
   We sat at the bare kitchen table.  "Want to tell me what's been going on
between your mum and you".  "Sorry Dad" was all he could mumble.  "Well
that's all and good but from what you mum's told me you've been well out of
order".  Silence from Kyle.  "Well it will be different here" i stated
authoratively.  "I'll treat you more like an adult and you behave like
one". "ok" came the reponse.  " so here's the rules: 1) you want to live
here then you have to do half the work.  That means cleaning, cooking,
shopping, those are just the basics just for living here.  2) This is my
house and you need to respect that.  No damage.  3) You respect all our
neighbours - i don't want any comaplaints from them.  4) You better not get
in trouble with the law - i don't need the hassle - OK".  "OK" Kyle
replied. "5) My bedroom and the study are out of bounds - you don't need to
be in there so i'd better not catch you - i've got a lot of personal stuff
in there.  "If you do all that and act like a grown up then I'll treat you
as one.
   To be honest I was pretty tough with the kid and I was beginning to
realise the only reason he was going off the rails a bit was that his mum
was being too soft on him and he was ruling the roost back home.  I got the
feeling he respected my wishes and would be just fine.
   One problem still needed addressing and that was my love life.  How was
I going to keep up all my sexual liasons with my son roaming about the
house.  This question dogged me all Friday night and Saturday until I
finally decided to meet the dilemma head on.  I had said to Kyle that if he
acted like an adult I would treat him like one so that's what I did.  After
tea, which I showed him how to cook, I told Kyle I wanted to speak to him
again.  He was all ears.  "I said I would treat you like an adult if you
acted like one so I want to let you in on a little secret.  I have , how
should I put it, lots of girlfriends, and some of them like to stay the
night quite often".  I waited for a response.  A smile covered his face and
he was not slow on the uptake.  "You mean you fuck a lot of different
women".  " Yeh" was my reply.  "Go on Dad" he laughed.  "There's two things
I want you to do Kyle 1) This is our secret.  I sure as hell don't want
anyone finding out, especially your mum.  So don't you dare go bragging
this around school".  I must have said that verly sternly as his face was
very serious.  "2) Anyone who comes in this house is a friend of mine and I
expect you to be polite and adult - so no sniggering." I think he got the
message.
   "Dad, if you are bringing all these women home, can I bring girls back?"
Well I've got to say this startled me somewhat, "your only 12 Kyle, but
when your old enough I'm not going to be a hypocrite".  I half
laughed."when's old enough" he pushed.  "I don't know but I did say that if
you act like an adult I'll treat you like one".  This seemed to satisfy
him. I thought that while we were on the subject I would do the fatherly
thing.  "You ever had a girlfriend Kyle?".  "Yeh, Amanda Roberts, but we
split up".  After further pressing I learned that they had gone out for a
few weeks and kissed, tongues and all.  He seemed very proud that he was
the first boy in his class to french a girl.  I asked him if he
masterbated. At first he was taken aback but quickly seemd at ease.  "Yeh,
sure".  "Well we need to talk birds and bees then" I said.  So I told Kyle
all he needed to know about girls and boys and to be honest he knew it all
anyway.  I told him to talk to me again if he wanted any help with girls or
he got a new girlfriend.  He seemed to like the fact we had this
conversation.
   Soon Kyle and me got into our routine and everything was working out
fine.  He was doing great around the place and even doing extra jobs for
pocket money.  I had brought a couple of girls back and Kyle had been the
perfect gentleman.  One of the girls quipped to me that he was going to be
just like his dad as Kyle stood in the open plan kitchen in nothing but his
boxer shorts.  He certainly was filling out.  "the girls in his class must
be all over him she teased him".  Kyle just smiled.  I think that's when I
realised he was probably going to be a bit of a natural with girls, just
like his dad.  Kyle was quite tall for his age, sandy blonde hair which was
a bit ruffled, and a slim but slightly muscular build.  Perhaps I could
give him the benefit of all my wisdom as to how to get into girls panties.
I half laughed inside my head.
   About 3 weeks after Kyle had moved in he came home from school one night
and announced that he had a date for Friday night.  "Any tips dad" he said
half thinking he knew it all anyway.  "Yes - tell her how beautiful she is
and how lucky you are to be going out with such a gorgeous girl.  Who is
she".  "Amy Chapel - she's in my class at school - bit of a babe actually -
and she's got tits".  "Well - I'll give you the benefite of all my
experince after tea".
   So Kyle and I sat down after tea."Where are you meeting her" ia asked.
"at the cinema at 7pm" andswered Kyle.  "Well, when you meet he, take her
hand and give her a peck on the cheek.  That way she know's it's a real
date and not just 2 kids going to the cinema.  Hold her hand all the way
in. Offer to pay for her, I'll give you some extra money.  Take her by the
hand right ot the back row.  That way she'll realise your not there to
watch the film.  Go and see a film your not fussed about seeing and that's
been out for a while so that the cinema will be half empty.  That way you
two can get on with doing a lot of kissing I teased" Kyle was rapped. 
"Should I try and feel her up?".  I was silenced for a moment.  "Well Kyle,
if the kissing is going well then why not, but remember, you need to treat
girls with respect.  There there to enjoy themselves as well.  If you scare
them off then they'll never come back.  However, you need to take the lead,
so by all means go for it but if she pushes you away and just leave it.  If
she says 'no' then you have to work out if she really means is.  Some girls
say it even though they are enjoying themsleves just so they don't look
easy.  break it off and say 'but I thought you were enjoying it' and try
again.  If she she say no again thne give in a rest.  "Ok dad, thanks for
the top tips".  "No problem son, and remember to take it easy, your only
12".  "Nearly 13" he piped back.
   So Friday came at Kyle took ages getting ready.  He came out of his
bedroom wearing jeans and a sleeveless t-shirt.  "Very nice - how can she
resist you you little babe magnet" I teased.  Kyle laughed.  I dropped him
off at the cinema and Amy was already there.  He walked over to her, took
her hand and pecked her on the cheek.  He then said something to her and
she smiled back.  Bingo.  I must admit she was really cute and I could see
why Kyle fancied her.  She was wearing a short skirt with a vest top and
cardigan over it - very cute.  On the way home I started to realise that I
was getting turned on just by thinking about what they could be up to and I
could not wait to hear about it when he got home.
   Amy's mum picked them both up and dropped of Kyle at 10pm.  No chance
for a goodnight kiss.  I could tell as soon as he walked in that Kyle was
happy.  "Cheers dad, you advice was spot on, and he gave me a hug".  " So
tell me what happened then son".  So Kyle told me how they had walked in
hand in hand, how he had offered to pay but she refused so they paid there
own way.  He then led her to the back row and they chatted until the lights
went down.  As they did Kyle slipped his arm round Amy and she cuddled in.
About 10 minutes in she he asked if she was ok and she turned to him and
said yes.  He realised this was his chance and he leaned forward and kissed
her.  She was very receptive and soon they were frenching each other.  His
left arm stil around her, his right hand placed on her hip.  Her left hand
was on his leg and he was getting excited.  After 10 mins pashing they
broke it off and went back to watching the film.  A while later and Kyle
wanted ot get back to where they were so he whispered in here ear "I can't
believe how hot you look tonight" she turned round again and started
kissing all over again, tongues exploring every part of each others mouths.
After a few mins, Klye decided to make his move.  He slowly moved his right
hand up from her hip until he was gently cupping her left breast.  He left
his hand there for a minute and as she did not protest, he started to
massage her boob.  Kly was getting very brave so he moved his hadn up to
her shoulder and slipped the cardigan slightly off and the vest top strap
off her shoulder.  He slowly moved his middle and index finger under the
vest top, under her bra and gently touched her nipple.  "no Kyle she" said
belatedly and he broke of kissing, looed her in the eye and said "but I
thought you were enjoying this".  He moved back and started kissing her
again resuming where he left off, this time with his whold hand under her
top and bra masaging her left tit.  The kissing got more passionate and she
started to rub her hand up and down Kyle's leg.  At one point Kyle wondered
whether she would try and rub his crotch but she never did.  Kyle then
broke off the kissing started kissing her neck whispering in her ear how
"fucking gorgeous" she was.  He started to lower his kisses down over her
shoulder to the top of her vest.  He was about to move his hand down to
reveal her left tit to the fress air so he could kiss it when Amy decided
that was enough.  She broke it off, adjusted her strap and cardigan and
both Kyle and Amy held hand for the remainder of the film.  They walked out
to Amy's mum's car hand in hand.  Kyle was buzzing.  "Well my son got to
feel a real tit" I said to him and we gave each other high fives. 
"Everything you said was spot on dad, thanks a million"
   I went to bed thinking how would have loved to have been there watching
that whole episode with Kyle and Amy.  Then I had an idea, a rather naughty
one, but by morning I started to make plans to put it into action.  
  
My Son's Adventures with Girls - Chapter 1