So what’s the big deal? I askKelsey to get me a beer. She gives me that attitude. “Like Dad,I have homework to do.” I call again and I don�...t get an answer.That’s bullshit. I go to her room and I find her on the computer doing some crap. “Kelsey, I asked for a beer?” I just got a look. “Kelsey!”“Chill Dad.” “OK, girl I think you need a little attitude adjustment.” She just laughed.“What’s so funny?” I grabbed her arm. “Dad, what are you doing?”I dragged her back to the front room and. The more we wrestled, the more his shorts rode up on his thighs, and I found that I could see the head of his dick, and about 2 inches of his shaft, hanging below the hem of his shorts. I was kind of impressed. For a kid in high school, he had a pretty impressive prick. It wasn’t fully erect yet, but I could see it hanging down one leg of his shorts, and it appeared to be around 8 inches long, and fairly thick.Since my boyfriend was away on business, it had been a while since I’d enjoyed a good. I was already off the force and working undercover for my Uncle Joe hitting the streets for background info on the crime scene and looking for the all important “motive” that usually solved most murder cases unless you had the benefit of eye-witnesses that were not too scared to open their mouths. The so-called general public was notorious for suddenly becoming “D and D” (deaf and dumb) as soon as the cops showed up to get their statements. In most of their minds, at least the street-smart. During our conversation we shared some sex stories past and present. As Matt and Lisa are those kinds of frie ds you can share anything with and have a laugh. Matt had mentioned suring one of theae conversations that he and Lisa every so often had threesomes with other women. Mentioning that every so often Lisa just likes to play with a women. I told Matt "Wow. Thats kinda cool. And it is just sex no romance involved. Purely for fun?" His reply was yes. A few weeks later we were on the phone.