Not that I didn't want to because the girl was hot! Seriously hot!! But just before I turned sixteen my dad sat me down and talked about the facts of ...ife. Not the birds and bees talk, but about life. The good, bad and the ugly and I listened because I figured dad knew what he was talking about.During that talk I found out that dad and mom got married because they had to. Dad had gotten mom pregnant and when the families found out they forced the marriage on my parents."You know that I have. Hell, a lot of my fictional stories are taboo, between stepmother and stepson, or between stepbrother and stepsister,” I protested.“You’re right, you can’t use those. But you’ve written a lot of other stories. Some of them were smoking hot. What about those?”“Jim, I don’t think I can really act out any of my stories,” I argued.“What about the series you have been writing lately, the one where Connie seduces her boss? ‘A vulnerable housewife’?”“If I was working for someone with whom I was even. Slowly Leslie worked herself, trying to keep her excitement on edge. Denying herself an orgasm as she waited for signs of movement from next door. As she sat there, images on the video screen reminded Leslie of her own slutty past…As an 18-year-old college freshman, Leslie had answered a strange ad in the campus newspaper in an obscure French dialect. Responding to the ad, she had been recruited to become the new ‘Fraternity Sweetheart' for Sigma, one of the oldest and most powerful frats on. She also positioned the chair so that the men had the best view of her lying down from behind. She knew she had great tits (that was obvious) but she wanted to make sure her daddy's friend got a good look at her ass. She knelt down on the chair and slowly lowered her body down onto the chair. Purposely, she avoided looking toward the man, casually skimming through a magazine and listening to music from her ipod. She knew this teeny tiny bikini would do the trick to get this guy interested. Half.