" That's too bad," she sighed. "You're a nice man." That, my dear, is the kiss of death," he said wryly. "At least to a dating man," he added. He wave... a hand. "I don't mind. I have this beautiful place to live, and I make a pretty good go of it, all things considered. Every once in a while a woman shows up here who is looking for some anonymous fun. I try to accommodate them. That is, after all, my job. I'm here to make sure the patrons are happy." Well, I'm not happy right now," she sighed.. She had nice big tits and a great ass. As she lay outside, she asked her daddy to rub lotion on her back. He was rubbing the lotion when she undid her top so he could oil her whole back. He started to oil the sides of her getting close to her tits. It felt so good and she turned just a little as he got closer to her tit. He grazed the side of her tit with the oil slowly rubbing it. Then he was actually rubbing the tit on the side for her. She then rolled over and asked him to oil the front. Her. Really?" I smiled "Yes! Why would I lie to you?" he kissed my lips again. I couldn't help myself, I touched his cheek softly. All of my feelings toward this man were built up inside of me. I had a two year crush on this man and it never skipped a beat. I remember dreaming about this, but for it to actually happen made my head spin. He touched my shoulder as he continued to kiss me. As if he were a tsunami, he swept me away as I melted in his arms. Which each kiss that he placed on my lips, he. My needs are much greater than any one woman can satisfy. You may have the same libido. Why don’t you invite your young lady to the house. I’d like to meet her?’ Sam brightened. ‘I’d like that. I’ll have her come by Saturday night.’ Saturday night I was in the den writing when Sam came in with a young woman that looked just like Britney Spears. ‘Dad, this is Britney.’ ‘Hello, Britney. How are you?’ ‘Fine, Mr. Lawrence.’ That was all she said. Sam then said, ‘Dad, would you like me to show you.