Next one. You've distracted me."He carried me into the room, across to the bed, and threw me down on my back. "Strange looking room for a girl," he sa...d, looking around."Oh, yeah, well I'm a strange girl, right?" You sure are. Lift your ass." I did as I was told. He pulled the damp pink triangles from my hips, and then I lifted my feet from the bed so he could pull them off. He threw them to the floor, and then reached into his shorts and pulled out the bikini top. "There you go. Back. There were things she could do, like taking an art class or two – but she didn't want to, and not just because she didn't like the teacher, who seemed like a vapid, pretentious little twit. All in all, the pickings seemed mighty slim for her. Christ, she thought, this is going to be a long, pointless year. If she'd just stayed in Germany, she might be heading off to uni with Hans right now, instead of being stuck taking Hauptschule-level classes in what amounted to a Realschule. What a. Soon enough though I found myself growing tired, so I moved my head about, trying to find the best place to really get comfortable and rest with my father. I decided to try his crotch again. When I laid my head on it, it was flat and soft, but a few minutes later, as I snugged into it to get comfortable, my father was getting hard again. I could feel that familiar bump in his jeans rising to meet the side of my head. This time i began to purposely nuzzle it and move my head like I couldn’t get. "I like it too, we will see how many other guys like it too. I even trimmed the ole bush." She laughed. And she had trimmed her bush. The nice golden brown retro bush was now a neat patch above her slit. I was getting a boner just looking at it. She told me I could get some after we rode for a awhile. We hopped on the bike and toke off. We rode for hours and were a pretty good time. And being dressed like hard core bikers was turning out to be a lot of fun too. At the end of the day we.