”“Daddy, you just took your daughter’s virginity and told her that she was going to be your sex slave for life. That’s pretty bad ass.”“W...ll, you do have a point. But you only have to have sex with me if you want to.”“Daddy, stop being the nice guy again. I know how much you love me and how wonderful a person you are, but I love when you look at me like I have no choice but do want you want in bed. I’m exhausted though. I’m going to put on my pajamas and go to my bed.”He looked at Tiffany. "Right, ladies, tomorrow we are entertaining one of the army's top doctor," said Grant. "He's a trick cyclist, you know, he looks into your brains." A physiatrist you mean, serge," said one of the smarter girls."Yeah, that's what I said," laughed Grant."What's he going to talk about, serge?" asked another."Well, I don't want to steal his thunder but it will be about being captured and things," said a suddenly serious Grant."What do you mean, serge?" asked another."Look, girls, let's make. So as of now, my feeling is you two should do whatever you want around the house. I won’t mind if you’re always naked or if you’re bent over fucking on the dining room table. I just need to decide what is right for me. And the one thing I know is right is that I don’t want to put any crimp if your or Brian’s happiness. The only real thing I need to think about is my relationship with Brian. If I give him my virginity and we start having sex, what happens if I fall in love with that goof? . Towards the end of the meal, Leslie, put her hand on my thigh, reawakening my dormant cock. It sprang to life and was quickly getting hard. I politely made an excuse about going to the bathroom and once there, made it to a stall. I stood there with my dick hanging out of my jeans, now fully hard. What to do?I couldn't go back out there like this, but I didn't want to waste the flood of semen inside of me into the toilet, I wanted to cover Leslie from head to toe in it later.Before I could think.