She didn’t think William could not possibly be a slob, but what if his home was cliché or gauche? She once met a man she really liked until she saw...his apartment which was overly decorated in a Goth manner that resembled a Hollywood set. She smiled at the memory of the tacky apartment, and William, not knowing the reason for her smile did not respond. He was not one to fill in silences, to him they were just another part of the conversation. When he opened the door to his apartment and held it. I felt my heart pounding in my chest. Jenny's hand kept moving on my leg, but my brother's words overcame any feelings that Jenny provided."That's why Jenny and I are going to stay home for now. We don't want to be apart either," Brad said. "Since we've met you guys, we have even more reason to stay home."Jenny gripped my thigh. When I looked at her, she smiled. Leaning close, Jenny whispered in my ear. "This is getting way too serious."I smiled and nodded. Jenny pulled my leg over hers,. ...." "Yes, baby, Daddy's fucking you now. Daddy's going to fuck his little girl a lot from now on. You like that sweetheart? You want Daddy to fuck you a lot?" "Oh yes, Daddy. Oh, Daddy, it's so big Daddy. Yes, yes, Daddy, you can fuck me all you want. My pussy belongs to you Daddy, only you! Please Daddy, ooohhhhh." "Fuck me Daddy, fuck me Daddy, fuck me Daddy, fuck me, oh, Daddy, Daaadeeeee...." "Good girl. That's my girl. Take Daddy's dick, baby, take Daddy's big hard dick," I. If I was on one of the low comfy chairs, she would kneel beside me. Whichever it was, it drove me wild. I could smell her; the heady mix of her own scent and her perfume. But I kept a cool exterior, kept my desire hidden.About halfway through that first year of ‘A’ levels, the friendship groups shifted. I was pulled into a group that included Claire. We went out as a group - to the cinema, bowling and nightclubs. Claire and I flirted even more, and it became obvious that I fancied her. But with.