The account's bottom line was around $180. I had to admit; I was damned impressed. I went back to the main account. I hadn't saved as much as the boys...over the last three years, but then they weren't paying country club dues for ten people or buying expensive vacations. Of course, I did have income off-setting those things.Which, I had to admit, was a nice number this month. The condo sales had been steady and the double-dip commissions had been fat. Two of the contracts that I had casually. I showed him our bedroom, and then he had me undress him. God tom, when i pulled off his underwear and saw his cock i thought i’d die! It was huge, and that was before he had me make him hard! It was much bigger than yours, which was a new experience for me. He had me kneel in front of him and lick his balls one at a time, and then he had me just lick and suck the shaft, i really felt like a whore. Then he put me over his knee and spanked me, telling me i was a nasty fucking slut to be sucking. Of course, that could be said about just about everything she had said and done up to this point. Was she really flirting with me, or was it just simple affection between father and daughter?"Now it's your turn," she grinned, releasing my hand and bringing hers up to my face.For a moment I hesitated. I didn't know what to do. I had never been in the habit of licking other people's fingers; up to this point the idea would have seemed abhorrent. But it was different with Kimmy.I slipped her index. I wore my best suit for the occasion. It was a bit feminine, but I kindof appreciated that. I was sort of effeminate myself, in a good lookingway. Brad sometimes suggested that acting a little bit more macho wouldhelp me with the ladies, but I wasn't about to change who I was. I didjust fine, thank you much.I met Brad in the parking garage after the agonizingly slow work dayfinally came to a close. His car was parked by itself in some lonelycorner. It was beautiful looking and was once again.