I pretended I wasn’t sure and that it might not be a very good idea but I was already planning my outfit!Tony begged to see me and I “reluctantly�...� agreed to meet him in a wine bar on Canal Street.That afternoon I wore my black skin tight wet look pants, black boob tube and red high heel boots and red leather biker jacket. I wore my long black hair down and wore red lipstick with false eyelashes and smokey eye make up.His eyes lit up when he spotted me sat on a tall stool at the bar. I crossed. Wayne leaned me back onto the bed and with his free hand felt the heat emanating from between my legs. I felt Wayne erection suffocating inside his jeans. I tried not to focus on what I was getting but the feeling he was giving me. Wayne unfastened my jeans, slowly removing them. He stood over me, taking in every inch of my mocha skin. His look was so intense; it embarrassed and also frightened me. "You are so beautiful" Wayne whispered, stroking my legs. He lifted one of my legs until my feet. I had not turned the egg off, and I did not want to make a rustle retrieving the remote from my pocket.The footsteps came slowly down the aisle, like someone trying to be quiet and listen for others. Beneath me, inside me, a low hum. Would it give me away? Maybe not, but the excitement of the moment was a great deal, and an orgasm now would be difficult to suppress. I fought to concentrate on the other person, not on me.From my eye level, I saw through the gap above the booktops as a pair of. I could feel my face getting warmer.Brandi gave her sister a hard stare. "No," said Brandi, "and we didn't know mom would get home early either." You're not going to tell Mom, are you?" asked Randi. "She'd ground us forever." No, as long as you keep me happy," I said.Randi put her hand on my ass. "I can do that, just not tonight." The devil was on her face. "Brandi and I have a date with Daddy."Did Joy know how anxious her ladies were to fuck their father? I shoved Randi's hand away. "I mean.