I don’t think that I want to just say that you told me to go ahead or anything like that. Also, I don’t want him to realize that you’ve known al... the time and that I still pretended to him that you didn’t. In other words, that the precautions I took were phony. It would be as if I had lied to him or, even, that we were laughing at him with the phony security. In any case, I’m afraid that, one of these times, he’ll ask me directly if you know about us. We’ll really be together a lot in the next. She said after her shift. Since I had her number I drove home in my shitty used car and took a shower. I shaved my pubes (I wanted this to be sexy). I was a thin guy with about a 7 inch dick hard, nice hair, everyone always said I had nice hair, and an ok face. Later that night…It was 5am and her shift was done at work. So she text me where she lives, I drove there and saw the building she lived in, It was a higher end building, I was impressed. I got in her apartment and it was huge, lots of. As I took off my clothes he took notice of my hard dick and just smiled as he sat down in the tub. After I finished undressing I moved over and sat down in tub, opposite from him so that we were looking at each other.We sat in the cool water and before I knew Gavin held up his leg and said that he was sore from playing two straight games. I told him that I would rub him down and that should make the pain go away. He lifted is leg out of the water and I took his calf in my hand. I started to. Steven reached below, grabbing his dick and on the next backward motion slid his growing prick back into my cunt. Now having two holes filled the feeling was again intensified to the point of almost pain. My father had seemed to notice the tension and said with a smile in his voice. "Yea, let's DP this whore" My father had just called me a whore. I was shocked. Then the idea hit me. Turning my head slightly up to him I asked with a smokey voice. "You want me to be your whore? Do you really want.