I’m not going to tell you ahead of time when I’m going to grab you because that would make it as fake as a swinger’s party. I’m just going to ...ake you. If you want to play, make me force you. If you just want to fuck, show me you want me,” I said.“Dad, there is a lot of talk about needing to get specific consent each and every time for each and every sex act. I think that’s stupid. I love you now, and I’m not changing my mind. You have my permission to sex me in any and every way there is,. ”“Oh?” I asked. “How’s that?”“Well,” she answered in her best ‘Scarlet O’Hara’ voice,“every time he brings me his paycheck, it just makes mewant to cum!”We both died laughing. Then I pulled her onto the bed.While we wrestled around on the sheets, Ralph kept hiseyes to the carpet and didn’t say a word.I pinned Rhonda’s shoulders to the mattress and looked atRalph.“Well, Ralphie-boy…are you ready. I grabbed the towel on top of bag, put it over my head and felt in my bag for my glasses. Finding them I put them on and removed the towel, I was about to start masturbating when I noticed something.5 of the girls were changing in the male changing room because the class was so big! Rather than disappearing my penis just stood there as I sat there watching 4 girls looking at me wearing nothing but towels and the fifth one, Rachel sitting next to me completely naked. Even though they were all in. The second floor, the first floor of the apartment, consisted of a pair of bedrooms and a rather large bath room with both a tub and a shower. Upstairs was what used to be the attic. It was now a loft consisting of a kitchen, small den area where I had set up my computer and related electronics gear. The rest of the room was open space. Carpeted, drywalled, it was sort of a large dining/living area. And there were these lovely beams across the ceiling. Very tudor looking.The furniture was.