"Never been religious, always enjoyed fishing too much to go to church. Don't like boys either. I just never found a woman that would want to get nake... with somebody like me. After awhile, why you just give up and quit looking for anyone. I guess that's why I moved way out here, I'd just given up on finding someone." He reached down in the cooler and brought out another cold beer, popping the top and taking a little sip. He could see that Donna was feeling sorry for him, but the other one, she. " "Good idea, Lori. Let me ask you some questions. Why were you were embarrassedabout your little fantasy?" "Fantasy is not for sharing." I said. "You can do anything you like in thesafety of your own mind and no one is supposed to know that you have thesedeviant impulses." I looked at him again and blushed. "See, that's where you're wrong. They're not deviant, Lori. In fact everyonehas these impulses and everyone has these fantasies. A lot of people will havealmost the same fantasy. There is. He said that he knows I’m a student and that Christmas is hard a time, he said if I was a girl or something I could touch his cock and he’d give me a discount, he winked and said he was just joking. It was awkward him saying that, but I brushed it off as a bad joke. He then said well if you gave me head I’d give you another month free and then he laughed and said he was just joking again, but by the way he said I now he was serious. Now I pay for a month in advance, and if I wanted to continue. He snogged me goodbye, and eyed up Hannah before leaving. ‘Good one?’ she asked. ‘Fucking incredible,’ I panted back, meeting her two feet from the kerb and giving her a good snog. ‘Father and son, didn’t touch each other, but both fucked me for like 90 minutes, I spunked all over the place without even touching myself.’ ‘How much?’ ‘Hundred grand.’ She giggled as I popped out a breast to admire, as much as I loved that sex, I still preferred women and just loved tits. ‘What are you going to do.