"Like this," she said, and took him into her mouth. That was a surprise. Until that moment, she hadn't showed much interest in sucking him, and he'd w...ndered if she didn't like oral sex, or that perhaps she wasn't experienced in that area, or any of half a dozen possibilities. He'd been concerned that she just didn't like to suck a man, but there she was, his cock in her mouth. She squeezed it with her lips, and rode up and down, and he felt her heat and the exquisite pleasure of pressure on. “Okay, I understand, I won’t do those things okay? And yes, they were on my list,” she said, but she was kind of smiling. I let her weak attempt at humor slide.“Dad, it’s clear to me, and I think to you too, that I didn’t know you. Not in the least,” she said.“Hmm,” I said.“But, I kinda do now. And boy do I want to get to know you better. I mean a lot better,” she said.“Who’s your one and only daddy?” I said. I was certain I knew the answer to that one, and I still was not in a mood to share my. Most of the guys were in suits. Jen guessed they were attorneys just out of law school, or maybe Wall Street brokers. They were cute, but nothing special. Jen was about to take a sip of her Cosmo when she saw him. He was tall, with thick wavy black hair, slicked back off his face. He had a dark complexion. Jen guessed he was Greek or Italian. He was ruggedly handsome, and had a bad boy swagger to him. He wore a black turtleneck, jeans and boots. With a start, Jen realized she was staring at. ...please carry on”, she whispered, “that feels so good”. And so he did, and seemed to be taking more care and taking longer as he rubbed the cream into her skin. “Lovely....you have good hands”, she said, turning her head to look at him seated on the bed beside her, and immediately seeing that his shorts were tighter than usual, and saw the outline of his cock under the fabric. “Don’t stop”, she said, as his hands moved lower down her back, and then up to caress her shoulders. “Mmmmmm.......”..