I had no interest in chasing any of the ladies that frequented the place, and being an ex-con would always be a turnoff to any of the ladies that I wo...ld be interested in. Anyway I wasn’t interested in serious dating at all. Rozelle was the end for me. I would just work and eventually die. Anyway, that was the plan.I saw the three of them come in. My daughter was dressed very nicely, her cohorts almost as nicely. They took a booth. She hadn’t seen me. But she would: I’d have to put up my cue. ”“NO! It’s not that I didn’t WANT to, it’s just that… I was on top of you Saturday and it was great, but then later that night I walked in on my dad on top of my sister, and I couldn’t get it out of my head.. I wasn’t horny, and I was afraid that it would come back into my head in the middle of having sex with you.”“Oh.. I get that, I’m sorry, I didn’t know that’s what was going on.”“I still shouldn’t have avoided you, and I should’ve just told you what was on my mind. I’m sorry… can I make it. You soap up, and then turn around a couple of times and presto, you’re squeaky clean.Chastity liked it too. Whenever she was at my house and wanted to take a shower, she took it in there. There was even a hook on the wall that had her fluffy, white, terrycloth robe hanging on it.So it wasn’t odd for her to use my shower. I hadn’t even turned the other one on in years, so I figured I needed to test everything anyway, so I didn’t mind going in the guest bath. I took clothes with me, of course,. When I got out of bed the next morning my ass still tingled.I found out the next morning that the tourist had come downstairs about midnight looking to do me again. When he heard the noise in my room, he went to the bathroom for the dorm and jacked off for a while. He got his next chance after lunch. I just told him that I was going to lay down for a while and, he was welcome to join me if he was still horny...he was and I did. It ended up being a nice long slow fuck that had to go on for.