Dad had a nice big cock, and Jennifer loved big cock. A couple of months ago, Jennifer and I had sucked a cock together in a club. But that was just a...strange guy that we had shared, here we had my Dad. I was thinking if I should invite Jennifer to help me make my Dad cum or should I just let her watch me. Jennifer was horny; I had no doubts about that. Jennifer wanted to get fucked by my Dad, and I could see it in her eyes, but she wasn’t doing anything like blackmailing us to get my Dad fuck. Peterson is me! - I still blushI learned from her private messages that she modelled that chap Petersen to the image she had of meIndeed my apartment is a bit similar: shelves with books everywhere, many with erotica and sexuologyI have - like good old Peterson - a private collection of more explicit erotica in a special backroomI have there the old printed porn and even some spanking magazines and vintage books about the subjectI started to pay back my debt for this tribute and her lessons in. But it was too late for second thoughts, and as I took His coffee upstairs and walked towards the table I could seem Him looking at my phone and then writing things down in a small notebook. I placed the coffee in front of Him, sat down and watched for a few minutes while He completed His task. He put away His notebook into a bag and then looked up at me.“A good start sissy. There’s lots more you will be supplying me with, but these phone numbers will do for now.”I didn’t reply. I couldn’t. Love can move mountains, but it doesn't more often than not.None of this begins to justify Morgan and I hopping into bed the same day Maddie and I broke up. Interesting thing is, had the situation been reversed, Maddie and I would have done the same thing. Except that we'd share nothing more than a good-night kiss before falling asleep in each other's arms. Still, the bottom line is that Morgan and I are together now, and I'll try to make it work. Even if Maddie decides she wants me back.After.