" You know, Dad, we're not dumb. We all know that millions of guys see us as sex objects. I know that there are a million pictures of my ass, and Jord...n's ass, and Mackayla's ass all over the Internet. We all know there are pervs all over the place who see us like that. But how can you be one of them, Dad? What the fuck?Do you really think about me like that, Dad? Do you think about Jordyn? Do you really think about fucking her like you talked about? Do you seriously think about fucking ME? I'm. " I understand. You did a lot today, most of it new experiences. You hadenough exercise and excitement today to last a week." Even so, Steve washoping their evening together was not coming to an end just yet. Hehoped that once they arrived at her door, that their good night kisswould lead to an invitation inside. He sensed that Lois had been temptedthe night before, and they had become even closer today.Perhaps it was fatigue, perhaps it was anticipation of the decisionsthat would need to be. Let me get out of these stockings," I instructed.Karen stepped out of her heels and scampered off to the bathroom to getthe water started. I am clasped the eight garter straps before steppingout of my own pumps. One leg at a time I put my foot up on the bed androlled each stocking down and pulling it off. Karen returned and helpedme unhook the garter girdle and placed it on the bed. I returned thefavor to her. I unhooked her garters and slid each of her stockings offbefore removing her own. Damn, what the hell was I thinking? I was stuck for an answer about the cars but tried to relate my own car buying experience.“The last time I shared my opinion on cars with a girl we did it from the back seat. We tried three back seats before I bought a car that didn’t kink her neck.” Yvette’s eyes grew large with humor, “Are you saying you want to get me to the back seat of a car? Need I remind you Roger, we may not be that agile anymore.”“Get a bigger car” I quipped. She smiled prettily.