Was my daughter in immediate danger? I thought not. She’d had nothing to do with the boy since the beginning of the schoolyear. In fact, it was like...y that she had defended herself, thus ending the problem. Something I should be proud of. I would talk to her, certainly. It was time that a father had a talk with his teenage daughter and explained the facts of life. Boys have but one goal. If she submitted to them, she would end up pregnant and unable to support herself. She must shore herself up. Moving his hips down with a hard thrust, he pushed past the thin membrane seating himself to the hilt in her hot, tight channel. He held motionless for a few moments, letting her get used to the feel of him deep inside her. Pulling out until just the head of his cock remained inside her, he then pressed back into her in one smooth stroke. ‘Oh baby, you feel so good wrapped around me.’ He said, then pulled out again, pressing in slowly this time, one inch at a time. Feeling her tight passage. John popped in.“Hey Jeanette, are you getting hungry?” John asked.“Yes. Do we have any dinner plans?” Jeanette asked.“Well, depends on what you want, anything sound good?” John asked.“Well how about some steaks?” Jeanette asked.“Sure I can do that for us. Hey Callie, would you like to stay for dinner?” John asked.I wasn't sure what to say. We hadn't spent a lot together with Jeanette around. So something may happen to give us away.“Sure, I can stay for dinner,” I replied.“Don't feel obligated,. That night he dreamt of a lovely young woman who seemed to know him but somehow he couldn’t reach her. As is so often the way with dreams, remembering specifics when he awoke was an impossible feat, but as the day wore on, her image kept coming back and by the time he had had his supper, he was getting really annoyed with himself for not being able to remember more. He went to bed early, hoping to restart his dream, but sleep would not come, and he found himself downstairs again, well after.