Mom was happy to see it end. She never liked him and neither did dad. Neither one of us talked to each other for a few months but while we didn't talk... i noticed something. I always thought about his cock. No matter how many or of what size cocks i tried to fill my self with, it seemed his was the cock that i craved even still. We came to an arrangement. We would fuck each other and whenever we felt like it, whore each other out to our friends just for fun. That was about a year ago. To this. ”“Wonderful,” dad said, “Then just tell her to dress as skimpy as possible, if at all, to keep this old man happy. Heh heh.”“Okay dad,” I laughed, “I’ll tell her to leave the bathroom and bedroom doors cracked open now and then so you can get a peek.”“Ah, wonderful. Then I’m sure we’ll all get along just fine.”And so, Lauren and I moved into dad’s house. It was a modern three bedroom ranch with a pool and hot tub in an upscale neighborhood. Dad was a very successful auto salesman. As I. It had been too long since I was with him! I gave him an equally happy return kiss and then stepped back.“I’ve missed you,” he said with a smile.“I’m glad ... I mean ... I’m not glad you missed me but I’m glad you’re glad to see me ... you know what I mean!” I stumbled out.“Yeah, whatever,” he said with a laugh. “Can you stay all weekend?”“Right through Monday morning.” Jack grinned at this, and I set my beer bottle down on the table. I undid the zipper to my windbreaker and peeled it off. " Should I come in with you?" It's only going to take a minute or two, but I don't care. Suit yourself."The place appeared unkept as the grass was growing high with all the spring rain we'd had lately, and it was in desperate need of a paint job. As well as new shingles for the roof and a few windows which showed to be cracked or broken altogether, but other than that it seemed homey enough."This place is a dump, Shelly." Well I didn't say we were moving in, and you can go back and wait in the.