When the day arrived I got a call from her Dad saying that he’d like to reschedule the meeting for later evening as he was busy in the morning. I fo...nd it pretty normal and carried on with the day. At around 4pm later that evening I got a call from him asking me to come over to his office. I drove and reached there in 20 mins. I saw him waiting outside. Now if I had to describe my future father in law then, I would say he was a man in late 50s, balding with grey patches on the sides. He would. Being touched like this feels strange, but good, Mark thought. The man continued silently. When he reached Mark's knees, he asked, "Can you move your legs apart a little?"Mark felt stupid. "Well, you see, I kinda cut the shorts really short, and, well, uhh, I kinda...hang out, you know." Oh, that's OK," replied the man, "I did the same thing once. I'm not embarrassed if you're not."Mark thought: why should he care if this man didn't? He moved his legs a little apart.The man continued silently.. Frantic now, Paul kept searching for that damn phone, feeling around the closet floor and the chance to stop what was unfolding before his eyes. He knew now why Carol didn’t want to be the one to decide when to stop - - she was loving every second of all of this. Carol’s head bobbed up and down sucking Jim’s long cock; her hand pumping the base of his cock. She looked so damn sexy sucking that cock that Paul forgot about the phone for the moment. Jim’s cock was shiny with the mixture of his. My frustration was reaching desperate levels. I was so pent up. I needed his cock inside me. I was craving it like a d**g. I knew I had to get him to make a move, but I knew he wouldn’t try unless I hinted that it was okay.It was Friday. I knew the apartment manager would arrive soon. I needed to make sure he came to the window so I could flirt with him and hopefully it would get him to come inside. I put cotton navy blue shorts on. I rolled them up so my legs would show and they were tight.