The first period ended with no score. The second period opened the same way. The Avs were hot, but Nabokov was hotter. The game entered the third peri...d tied at 0-0. Midway through the third, Nabokov's play paid off and the Sharks got a 1-0 lead. That's how the game ended. A shutout. I felt sick to my stomach.The phone rang as soon as the game was over. I grabbed it on the second ring."Hello Liz, this is Steve," Oh my. It was."I promised to take you to dinner," he said. "How does Saturday night. I stood up, my t-shirt stopping at my waist and my shorts around my ankles, my pussy staring him in the face. “Don’t you like it?”“It” referred to my… you know. I had some hair there, but it was still thin and my slit showed prominently. I was only sixteen, somewhat brazen, somewhat scared.Dad’s cock had become half-hard and was still stiffening, so he didn’t really need to answer. I looked at him in the shower. He was forty, I think, and pretty good looking. Dark hair, kind eyes, a nose that. I swear that Andi was purring against my chest as she molded her body into mine.Nor was I idle in petting her.Whenever I took a breath to say something, she captured my mouth in another kiss. We were lost in each other. When Andi pushed me away firmly, I thought we were ready to return to cautious reality.“Dag, Cali is spending the night at Alex’s house. Will you stay with me tonight? Please.”“Andi…” It was what I wanted more than anything, and still I was so afraid that our relationship wasn’t. While he was fastening it shut my father in law was spreading my legs and attaching the bindings to my ankles so I could not bring my legs together. At this point my host rolled over a large comfortable looking stool which he sat on. Pulling himself closer I could see that it was the perfect height for him to roll it right up to my face so I could give him a blowjob. He then asked Doug if he would like to take me from behind. Doug declined saying he would have me when we got home. Our host then.