Arlene dropped to her knees and yanked my shorts down. Forgetting I was wearing that red thong, it took Arlene by surprise. She said “Daddy, look at...you, have you been going through my panties again?” Without another word she pulled the panties to the side and put my rock hard dick in her mouth. I wasn’t going to last long. It was then I realized the remote was in my hand. I rapidly pressed the button about 6 times as Arlene expertly sucked me. I was very very close. I listened down the hall. I was a lot younger and skinnier when this happened! (before my training days) But it was one of my best memories and even though I love cock. I still love to play with a good pair of tits or dominate a small petite woman.So before getting into the good stuff, let me just give you a short "how did we get here?"A good friend of mine and I used to have what we called "drunk Tuesdays." Basically it was our way of making a simple "weekend style drinking" acceptable for a Tuesday. Yep, we all have. She slipped her hand between my legs, finding my juicy cum soaked panties.I could feel it squirming round inside, as she fondled my pussy from the outside.I tried spreading my unused left leg more open, with not a lot of room to maneuver, while driving. She managed to find the top edge of my panties and slipped her right hand inside."My oh my, what have we here," she said.I felt her hand brushing my hood's pubic hair, her middle finger finding my wet slit, with an almost, scratching motion. He even survived the encounter. All in all, probably pretty near to the best outcome I could have hoped for.Annie looked at me, and grinned. It was pleasant to see her grinning, and grinning at me, more often, these days. “Looks like we have no pediatric supervision!”“Uh, huh. And, how do you plan to use that insight?”“Well, I thought we could play a little ‘truth or dare’”.I was game. “Okay, you first. I pick a dare!”“Oh, no you don’t! You pick ‘truth’!”That was puzzling. I had thought that I.