“You want my cock? Go on have it,” he said. I smiled and I went on my knees. My hands were shaking when I was undoing Dad’s pants. As I pulled d...wn his pants along with his underwear, his big hard cock popped out. I didn’t feel ashamed in having it in my mouth. I started sucking his cock and he grabbed my head. “Fuck my mouth just like you fuck Amy’s mouth,” I said. Dad grabbed my head tightly and he fucked my mouth. I got tears in my eyes when he pushed his cock deep in my throat. “You like. They answered by taking off down the road at a fast pace.I quickly learned that running with these two was not a lark. They were both fast as the wind, but when they ran with me separately, they stayed close, since Amy couldn't keep from talking for long and Sammi just liked the companionship. But together, they didn't have to worry about it, as they had each other to banter with. How they could talk and run was another question I didn't understand. They did fall back to include me in an. Finally, after the silence in my ears had become a roar, the door across from mine opened and closed.I sagged in on myself. The thrill in my chest devolved into relief, then soured into anger. I wondered what he might have said to me if I'd been there in the hallway. Would he have been embarrassed? Angry? He didn't have the right. He'd been the reckless one, the one too thoughtless to close the door.But I wondered. I remembered his unconcerned gaze, the way he hadn't seemed surprised to find my. So ithappened that, as we grew older, we became more andmore each other’s best friend. I graduated and went off to college. Shegraduated, then followed me to the same school. Thosetwo years we were there together were a wonderfultime. People often mistook us for a couple, the waywe’d laugh and hang on each other, the way we werealways together. That’s when I really began to feelsomething special for her. As teens, Kayla was frequently the star in mymasturbation fantasies. I’d ogle.