I pushed her to the walls moved a bit forward and kissed her and we lost into some different world this continued for much longer time when I found he... trying to take of my t-shirt. I helped her and now I was just in my jeans and my underwear. We continued with our kiss and her hand was removing my jeans and soon it was down and I was just left in my underwear.She soon got of that lovely and long french kissing and started to lick and kiss on my chest and nipples. I was getting very high on my. “Yes, I think I’ll a scotch and soda please sweetheart, oh and please call me JT.” He said in a very deep sexy manly voice. “Well I’ll be a son of a bitch, Joe Tomas Turner, how are you man?” I heard daddy yell. “Harper, Leland Harper, my god is it really you?” JT said as a look of shock over took his face It was indeed a surprise to Lilly and I to know that our father knew each other. As we sat around over drinks our fathers told us about their wild college’s days. They had attended North. "You know you're really going to thank me for all this someday," shesaid. "By the way, we'll spend the weekend buying you some more workclothes, getting your nails done and getting some work done on your hair.But for now, let me see that mismatched part of yours.I sighed, trying to imagine what she could have in mind. She removed theskirt, blouse and bra, but left the stockings, corset and heels. Shegrabbed me by the cock and led me into the bedroom, pushing me backwardonto the bed. The garter. I was sitting on the couch reading a magazine. Fully clothed for a change. I know that doesn’t happen much in these stories, but I actually do wear clothes every once in a while in real life.“Hey guys, it’s not too late to stop by, is it?” she asked. I could see her eyes looked a bit puffy from where I was seated.“No, not at all,” Jess replied. It was a Friday night, so we would have been up for a while longer anyway.“Great ... I was wondering if I could...” - she paused, clearly working up her.