Over breakfast, she just looked up and said, "I want more cocks."The next frontier? Fucking a stranger. Or maybe strangers.The plan? Drive to a hotel ...bout thirty minutes away from us. Get a double bedroom suite. Head to the bar. I would be able to listen but not watch. She bought a new miniskirt for the occasion and brought some of her best Victoria's Secret undies.At the hotel, we were ready to go to the bar. She looked insanely hot in her short yellow skirt. I decided to prime her pump by. “Oh, Lauren, how could you let me do that? Cum inside you? You could get pregnant, you know.”“No, daddy, I just about can’t,” I said, both pleased with myself and a little sad that the sex part was over. “The day after you made love to me the first time, I talked to mom about getting on the pill and she was very calm about it. She tried to talk me out of doing it, all the usual bullshit, but I was adamant and I might have hinted about thinking about having sex with someone at school regardless.. "Play something fast!" Emily said. "How about the piece you played in your lesson the other day?" Probably not," Richard said. "I'm having trouble walking normally right now, and that's a lot easier than playing the Liszt." Something pretty, then," Sandra said.Richard considered the pieces he had under his fingers at the moment, and finally settled on something. He ran a few phrases on the piano to test his fingers, and was pleased at the response of the instrument. No wonder those girls. He wondered how everything went so wrong so quickly.A few weeks ago his mother had given birth to his baby brother. A child that his parents were hoping and trying for, for years. It was like a festival at his home. Unfortunately the baby developed some complications and died. It sent the family in to a deep tailspin. His father was drunk every evening, raving and ranting, thankfully not violent only vocal. He was a broken man. His mother was deeply sad. Deepu was lost. Not knowing what to do..