It’s late and I have to be up early tomorrow. Next time.”I was surprised and disappointed. In bed alone after we said goodnight, my mind raced wit... thoughts and images of Jon fucking me. I couldn’t fall asleep. I thought of Jean, the woman who introduced me to anal and remembered the first time. I had given her two or three clitoral climaxes with my tongue (I love eating pussy, too) and had a raging hard on. I was about to mount her when she said, “Do you want to fuck me in my ass, honey?”It. “I know,” I replied.“But you’re cute.”“Am I a raving cutie?”He started laughing and kissed me again.“Yes,” he said. “And in my book, ‘cutie’ beats ‘beauty’ every time.”We made out in the elevator, and again at the front door to the apartment. He put his hand up my skirt, I did not deter him. As soon as we were inside the apartment, he was all over me. He got my skirt up around my waist and had fingers on my pussy. He was good with his fingers and my panties were soon wet.He pulled my panties. Suddenly her eyes seemed to lose focus, her bottom was wiggling in my lap, she pressed against me then slowly rose and stood, “I need to potty,” she said as she walked up the stairs.Meg knew where her Daddy kept the equipment and she was craving relief, she set up his room then went back down.She took my hand asking me to go with her; I followed her up the staircase. At the top she again took my hand and led me to my bedroom.I looked at my equipment, the bed prepared, the bag bulging, then I. As I was about to release into my hands Doe opened her eyes and looked right at me. Immediately I stopped jerking off but was paralyzed under her stare. Her eyes were huge and her mouth was hanging open. She tried to say something but the words wouldn't come out. I moved out of her sight and got in bed and covered up, mumbling that I was going back to sleep. She didn't respond and a few minutes later I peaked out and she was back asleep.Oh shit. I had just gotten caught red handed jacking off.