The first day, Thursday, was filled with hugs, hand-holding, stories about college, unpacking bags, unloading bicycles from the car rack, and what top...ings were going to be on the pizza for dinner. During their traditional scrabble game, Don asked if they would like to go out for breakfast at the local… 6 miles away… diner. All were in agreement, no surprise to Papa.He thoroughly enjoyed watching the lovely girls as they traveled to and from the small bath house and sauna, which was located. I then just leaned over and started to rub on his cock threw his pants. I looked up at him and said, “I want to be your cock sucking whore!” I told him to stand up. As he did I took my top off and undid my bra for him. Now I was topless on my knees right in front of him. My pussy was so wet it was dripping through my panties. I unzipped his pants and they fell to the floor. He had no underwear on. He was soft and still huge. Within mere seconds he was hard as a rock. I swore he could hammer a. When it came time to trade back the books, John was reluctant to give mine back. He wanted to keep them a bit longer. I told him a deal was a deal and if he kept mine I should be able to keep his. I knew he couldn't do that. The rule was that the books had to be back before his Dad got back. If not, he might know we had been looking at them and screw up the whole program. I told him it was just too risky and that we HAD to trade back. He asked if he could keep mine since no one would be looking. The bastard. One thing for certain he had good taste in women. And this hottie was no exception. "Well", said Cher, "are you going to...open up your present or stand there all night?" "It's not really my birthday yet", I said, "not for another hour." .