She had an average size waist and a tight looking ass (although slightly bigger than normal - she often just wore leggings around the house), but carr...ed a little more weight around her tummy. Then came her boobs... wow! They were big beautiful at least DD boobs with big, hard nipples. She had a really pretty face and a pale complexion. She was my kind of woman! Anyway back to the story...I just stared at her boobs. I couldn't speak. I realistically was kind of hoping to see a flash of her ass. My boob fell free of his hot hand and a zipper quickly covered Johnny’s erection. I put myself back to rights just in time for my father to walk into the room with his bag of groceries. “A couple bowls of each of these on the table, please,” he said to me and patted my bottom in that lingering way of his. He made a contented noise at the back of his throat when he touched me there. “You would be in so much trouble if you weren’t my daughter,” he said, and winked at Johnny. Johnny looked at me. I let out a few long moans as I experienced an orgasm like I had not before. I was hooked. We moved up the bed so I was laying with my head on the pillows. He asked me if I was ready to have sex, I said yes. He positioned himself on top of my with his boxers still on. I could see his hard bulge pointing at me, it was intimidating. His underwear was soaking wet from where it had been pushing against my pussy while making out. He slowly removed his underwear and there it was, his penis. The first. I begged off from Buddy’s presence and did a little more shopping. I needed more than one or two changes of clothes. That’s not bad. Buying a bottle of perfume, though. Luxury. I deserve a luxury. Right?When I walked back into Buddy’s room, I think he caught a whiff. His nostrils flared and his pupils dilated. Maybe it’s a good choice for me. That’s the romantic side. The analytic side is kicking my head asking why I want the guy to notice me like THAT.On Friday they let me take Buddy home..