I dont know what happen,but all of a sudden i was living with dad.Living with dad was a piece of cake.He spoiled me.He gave me everything I every want...d.all had to do was ask.My dad had one rule,that was I must have good grades in school.My dad was a house painter by trade.So we lived very comfortable.when i was 14 he painted my room,gave me a canopy bed,stereo,tv,phone,and 10 speed bike (SWINN)for my birthday.My dad was a big Burly man,all my little friends said he was cute.And thier slutty. We played as long as we could but she had to be back in midafternoon to the marina. She had a consulting gig that evening but she looked very sad as we parted. I got an intense hug, a torrid kiss, and a fervent “Thank you for this wonderful time. I’ll text you when we can meet again.”It was Thursday noon when I heard from her. The message read, “Can you come to my place 9 PM tonight?” I texted back that I could and she gave me her address. Up to this point neither one of us had been to the. To which I say of course, I can wait. She sits down next to me and I feel her pussy which is soaking wet. It’s fairly close to the time we asked the taxi to come back for us. So we head out the club and to the squat. Half way back on of the lads pulls her in to a side street. The other guy and I follow her. The lad has her up in the wall and his head between her legs licking her pussy. He’s only down there a couple of minutes before I see her face twist as she cums. We carry on towards the. So we left the bar and went to her place. We were kissin and huggin, when all of a sudden she said, “This is a far as it goes, I left my husband because all he wanted to do was screw.”“Damn, that sucks; what a tease.”“Yeah, what is up with some of these folks today?”I chuckled took a drink of wine and replied, “I don't know, if I knew that, I’d be rich.”“She was weird; she seemed really nice but hated sex, that’s no fun.”“Yeah, no fun, at all,” I giggled.“What did you do today?”“Oh not much,.