"You mean your dad's here? When did he tell... " Chrissie stopped in mid-sentence as she rounded the corner."Chrissie, meet my dad, Jason Daniels. Dad... this is Chrissie, but you knew that."Chrissie, for her part, was doing a wonderful imitation of a fish. Her mouth was moving but no sound was coming out. She also looked like she couldn't move, so Kelly went over and helped her into a chair.As Donna fixed some brunch, Kelly explained how this had all come about. By the time that Chrissie's. I grabbed one of her BBlike nipples between my teeth and pulled at it, causing her to groan anda pulse go through her pussy.I ripped at the undershirt to give me unfettered access to lick the skinof her flat masculine chest. Her perspiration and pits had a strong smellthat told me she had been working out and as I sniffed at her chest mycock grew even harder. I continued sucking at her small nipple of herleft pec and running my tongue around the areola. With my one hand Imassaged her flat manly. You're a fun date." Yeah, I did too. Tell you what, I know the normal thing is to get your number and give you a call, but I'm not much for tradition. I can ask you now. Could we do it again? Just the two of us?" You want another date?" Yeah, why not?" I think I can manage that." Good."And that was that. I arranged to pick her up on Tuesday evening for a movie, with dessert at a nice café afterward. No, she didn't ask me in, and I wouldn't have gone if she did. Well, I might have, but. Not the person to be fucking with...I look towards Mr. Ford's office when I hear his door open. I see him come out and blow his annoying whistle. "Alright, kids, let's go, outside in five."All the hardcore band kids practically step on Mr. Ford's heels as he walks out of the room, but the rest of us hang out for the last few minutes. I really don't want to go to practice today... I think, glancing back at Nathan. I could just skip... I could just skip. Why fucking not? I go into the locker room.