Lori continued to stroke her Father. “I bet you know how to give a blow job too?” Again Lori didn’t answer. “Blow me Lori.” Her Father comma...ded. Lori leaned forward and wrapped her mouth around her Daddy’s cock. In spite of herself she got into it. She was still impressed over the size and wanted to see how much she could fit into her mouth. Lori was encouraged when she heard her Father groan. She added her hand and began to stroke his balls and play with his shaft. “Oh Lori, you’re a great. Joe walked over to his single, padded chair, sat down heavily, and toed off his boots before propping his legs up on the low ottoman. He should be looking forward to it. Instead, he felt choked. He took quick gulps of air, and huffed them out, like he did to regulate his breath after a run. It didn’t help. He wiped his face with his hands, only to realize they were wet with tears. When was the last time he cried? He thought, staring at his damp hands, sensing the unfamiliar heat rolling down. "This was the moment. My 'ah ha' moment as I rose wondering if I shouldcall a cab or not. By the time I was on the third step of the hallwaystairs I realized it was not a cab I was calling it was the tramp insideme.When I got to the top of the stairs I saw an 11x8 piece of paper withthe word SLUT and an arrow in red magic marker. I followed it to the endof the hall and opened the door to the room with another piece of paperwith just the word SLUT on it.The room was pink and white and on the bed. I hope that was okay to say. I just think you are so attractive.”“Mary you’re just a young girl and I’m your father’s friend. It would bekind of wrong for me to be with you.”“Robert, I’m eighteen. I’m not a c***d. I’m a virgin and I really wantto know what it is like to have sex. I really want to be with a moreexperienced man. I want you to be the one to take my virginity away.”“I don’t know Mary. If your father found out, he would be upset with me.I just don’t think I could do that.”“Robert,.