Applying your makeup, darkening your eyes, wanting to make sure you look perfect. You put on a nice thin, low cut top and my favorite short skirt. You...leave off the bra and panties so you don’t have any lines. You are not quite ready yet when the doorbell rings. You say it is him and ask me to let him in. I let him in and introduce myself to your date. I can see why you like him. Tall, muscular and good looking. I offer him a beer while we wait. We chat, drinking our beer, waiting for you.. I decided I needed to taste the rest of his cock now.I held him by the base and the head was so smooth and big, almost the size of a plum and for a minute I wondered if I could get my mouth around it. I was able to but it really stretched my jaw, I smiled thinking to myself that dad a real "jaw breaker" between his legs. The more I sucked his cock the less I looked up at him to see if he was still asleep. Then I felt dad's hands on my head and he was whispering "Louise, that feels so good baby.. You covered our laps and placed my hand on your knee as you settled in against me, pretending to get in position to sleep the last half of the trip. But underneath the blanket, my hand was moving your skirt up higher on your thigh, as I continued to caress your hosed leg. Your hand was unzipping my pants reaching in to grab hold of my hardness. My fingers soon discovered that it was not pantyhose you were wearing but thigh high stockings and my dick jumped at this discovery. Your eyes were. We'll forget it. Actually, neither Liz nor I care one way or the other. We were just following custom. I'm sure that it will never make any difference to any of us, so let's just drop the idea." Thank you, Mr. Brinkley. That makes life a lot simpler for all of us. I may see you in the hospital tomorrow. Mrs. Brinkley's delivery went so smoothly that I am sure that she will be discharged tomorrow afternoon. That is current hospital policy when there are no complications. Good bye for now."The.