.I need you...these thoughts in my mindmixed with the lust of serving him as I kept my mouth open with himlooking down at me as he caught his breath.I...was about to swallow when he said in a low voice, "Don't just gulp itdown like one of those paid-off sluts." He paused. "Do you love it,Trisha?"I nodded slightly yes yes yes Daddy, trying not let any fall from mymouth. His words made my eyes water up it was so emotional but I don'tthink he could tell since I there were already tears running down. Now I was starting to wake up. I moved to the other side of the window - trying to get a better view as I stood naked in my kitchen, trying to see more of what I knew had to be going on. I felt kind of nasty watching but told myself "what the hell, if they want to put on a show..."Then I realized why the music was so loud. She was all but screaming as he pounded his cock into her, so loud the stereo couldn't quite cover it up. I found myself debating the wisdom of covering the sounds of loud. My place, your place, or here in the carpark." You have a car?" Nope. You?" No. I live just a few blocks from here." Ah. That's a plan then, right?" Yeah, if you like." Which way?"We walked hand in hand to the apartment building, chatting about mutual friends, and what they were likely to say tomorrow. Neither of us minded too much though, so mostly we were just laughing.I felt decidedly sober by the time we got to the building, but Nancy certainly wasn't. My card got us through the front door,. And discover that she wasreally a he. She thought for a moment, and for some reason, an image ofCaptain Kirk on the bridge of the U.S.S. Enterprise popped into her head."Ellen Kirk," she said."Well, Ellen Kirk, may I have the pleasure of this dance?"She smiled broadly, holding out a gloved hand. "Thank you Mr. Wentworth, Ithought you'd never ask."As they swept across the dance floor, Ellen found herself enveloped byfeelings of warmth and comfort she hadn't known since her mother was alive;but.