This was the closest to a woman's pussy I had ever been and my fucking ears were hot and ringing. She just said, "thanks sweetie" and was off to the ...ining room. I went back to the dishes in a foggy haze of lust, replaying the scene over and over in my head the rest of the night.At the end of the night when we were closing and cleaning up I discovered that she was going to be getting a ride from Tony, the cook. I was trying to figure out how this was going to play out because Tony was my. She quickly undid my belt and the snap on my pants. Britney took my pants and underwear in either hand. With her face straight in front of my cock, no more than a hand distance away, she pulled both my pants and underwear down my thighs until they stopped just above my knees. She paused to get a long lingering close-up view of my erect eight-inch cock.Leaning in, her lips nuzzled and trailed soft kisses over my thighs. The pink tip of her tongue flicked gently at my balls. Then she leaned in. " Good thing I know how to use the remote, huh?" Yep, you learned pretty quickly." Has mom tried again yet?" No. I think she's jealous that you could figure it out and she couldn't." Ha! That's funny, Dad." Yeah, I know it is." Let me have it, Dad ... the remote. Let me make sure I remember all the commands." Sure, Hon. Here you go." I've been practicing, you know." You have? Well, that's great, Haley." What are you favorite satellite channels, Dad?" Oh, I don't know, Haley. Probably the sports. Ah now that that’s done. Time to grab breakfast.I slip on my pink cat slippers and open my bedroom door and head down the hall to the back stairs to head down to the kitchen. This was a convenient touch to the house as it allows us to get downstairs to the kitchen without having to go to the main parts. So if my parents have guests over or whatever then we will not be interrupting.As I get to the bottom of the stairs I see my dad at the kitchen table looking at his tablet with a cup of coffee.