We didn't make it until our fourth or fifth date, and Ican't say that the sex was spectacular. Don't get me wrong, it was good,but until we went to a...hunting lodge one weekend with Joan and Bill, twoclose friends, our sexual adventures were quite ordinary. We all went to bed early on the first night at the lodge, feelingsomewhat exhausted by the long trip and our hike into the woods. SinceBeth always slept without clothes on, she turned off the light and slippedunder the covers, snuggling. Simultaneously, as she was getting up she noticed the big bulge in my trousers. My eyes were still on her boob and now she noticed what I was doing and she instantly knew the reason for my hardon. But she was more surprised about the size of the bulge in my pants!About my cock: An 8-inch cut cock with a huge pink mushroom head. Yeah! For a brief moment there Revathi was staring at my hardon and she came back to her senses and she said, “Okay! That’s enough.” I stopped staring her boobs and. Kildare anyway. She frowned and quickly ended the call."What is it, Dad?" she asked."It's nothing, honey. I just wanted him to look at something for me."She sighed once, put on her glasses business-like, and strode over to me. She stood close and I could smell her perfume. "Dad, I may be your daughter, but I am a highly trained physician. If you have a problem with anything you can tell me about it."I winced nervously. "Well, it's sort of a male matter. Kind of private, dear."She smiled. Now she could hear Eva and her daughter talking, but she couldn’t make out words. She rolled onto her back and locked her hands behind her neck. Fifteen minutes elapsed and she wished she had her book.The door opened and Eva looked inside. She caught Janet’s eye and nodded.Janet strolled into the kitchen, yawning and stretching. “Good morning,” she said.“Good morning, Janet,” Monica replied. “Mom is making French toast. Want some?”“Sure. Your mother’s a wonderful cook. Her cooking is spoiling.