I hated lying to my Dad, but it gave Dad some plausible deniability."I'm not sure if he picked up on that. He nodded, and changed the subject to other...things. I maintained the same air, I had learned not to show relief at him changing the subject.I was back to my celibate lifestyle. This wasn't by choice, but I was just not going out and looking for male companionship. I did some mild flirting in the few days I had to myself. There was nothing that would have gotten the scandal rags worked up.. One night, she’d dressed to the nines to join my dad at a business dinner, and I nearly came in my pants seeing her walk in very high heels.All of the ideas, the wild fantasies, had been fighting the THC in my brain for control. As of tonight, sex won.“Drugs nothing,” I said in a private joke.I cleared a spot on my desk for my precious package by sweeping some dusty shit onto the floor. I used my pocket knife to slice open the string that bound it and the tape that sealed the brown wrapper.. As Dana pushed my dick further into her throat, she arched her back, as if I had just rammed it in her cunt, and I could see she was once again brewing between her legs, ravenous like she had never been before.A few more pumps on my shaft, and she licked the tip once again. When she was ready to relinquish the position, she looked over to Carol, kissed her, and handed her the shaft of my dick for her own. Carol didn’t hesitate to take advantage, and she slid her mouth around the tip, closing. I could feel Carmen’s body tense and breathing change under the gentle, but teasing touch. I then started to undress her, unzipping her dress and she instinctively shimmied and stepped out of it. I commented on her black lingerie which was hemmed vibrantly in red. She stood in front of me in her lingerie and stockings - a magnificent rubenesque beauty. I guided her legs apart where she stood. She had obediently kept her hands locked behind her back, but it was time for a more permanent.