I reached up and adjusted the rear view mirror to see what my father was doing, and my heart leapt a little on seeing his eyes were closed. As I drove...I knew I wanted to have sex, and although were bantering and teasing each other with innuendo, I realised I might just need to ask him to fuck me. ‘Why would your wife be angry if she saw me’, I asked him thickly? I turned to look at him, he was in his fifties, and a little rotund, from drinking a lot of beer, hitting on his friends daughter.. I took everything into the dining room and sat, looking out at the morning being born. I munched the waffles hardly tasting them as the morning sky painted the city in an endless palette of subtle colors. By the time I finished, day was born. Satisfied, physically and spiritually, I sat back in the chair and watched San Francisco come to life."Oh," I heard behind me.I turned to see a beautiful blonde standing completely nude. I stared. She was gorgeous, her long curly blonde hair framing her. ” She called me over to sit next to her and watch. “Son, you’re gonna like this a lot.” He started petting her hair, then mine, and I liked it. Her dad scooted his butt way down to the edge of the chair and spread his legs open and she kissed his dick and said, “ if you want you can try it with me”, so she sucked his dick for a while, and it got really big (to my little nine year old eyes), and said , “just do what I did.” I felt weird at first, but I started liking it. . So, I hope we do not talk much about business tonight.” Sensing that I was still uncomfortable, Missy began to tell me all about herself: where she went to school, the companies for which she had previously worked, the fact that she had been in a long-term relationship that had ended six months earlier because she had been working too hard. I finally began to loosen up as the food and wine was served, and I told her about myself, although it seemed as if she already knew nearly everything. . .