We had a great time. The hotel is very nice – run by friends of yours? Ryan and Karen Frinton?”“Not my friends,” John said. “Friends of Susa... and Carol. By the way how’s Carol? Settled with her new man?”Tracy’s face dropped, and John misinterpreted it.“Surely not married? Engaged?”“John,” she said with some annoyance. “Tell me. This top secret job of yours: how long was it really top secret?”John was surprised at the turn of the conversation. He thought for a moment. “Until Fredericks and. He could not get the image of her sexy fifteen year old naked body out of his head, and all the nasty things that he wanted to do her. But how could he have these thoughts about his own flesh and blood? ''Dad, dad.'' Her small whispered voice snapped him back to the present , with him standing next to her bed contemplating what his next move should be. \ She continue to undress her father. Undoing his pants and slowly bring down the zipper, it only took one big yank on her part for his manhood. I got into the shower and Jamie followed me in. Three in this shower was certainly tight. A larger shower would definitely be something to look for when searching for a new place.I was sandwiched between my women and they began to wash me. I turned so that my front was to Jamie and I enjoyed their hands up and down my body. They were both bent over and washing my legs when I said, "Damn, now I remember what I forgot to do!" Jamie looked up at me questioningly just as I started pissing on her. I remembered fucking her too. And right now, I was eager to do it again. It was starting to have a noticeable effect.“So, Carly, have you dumped that meathead boyfriend of yours yet?” I asked.She finally stopped talking, looked at me as if I had turned green and responded.“Of course not, why would I do that?”“Well, you’re going off to college soon. And he’s going all the way across to the other side of the country, you’re gonna get awful lonely without him, aren’t you?”She smiled at me. She may.