Then he would have looked up, his eyes tracing along a curvaceous form to full, firm breasts riding high with eraser tip nipples at their peak (hey, I...work hard on this body, and deserve to be proud of it). And at last his gaze would have come to rest... on his own daughter's face. I wondered if my expression told him of the triumph I felt inside? And then he dropped his gaze in panic, and I knew what he was looking at, the place where he was about to enter me – but it was too late for him to. This is a lot to take in. It just, well, it just doesn’t feel right. I feel like I’m jumping headfirst into a black water pool in the middle of the night. I don’t know what’s waiting for me once I dive in.’ ‘Then test the water,’ he said. I sat there, my hand in his, not able to say anything. I nodded. I don’t really know what I was nodding for, but it seemed right at the time. Alex reached forward with his left hand and touched my cheek as he leaned in for a delicate kiss. ‘Ready now?’ he. " Yeah, well, from where I'm standing, it's, uh, kinda hard to complain." He winked at me.I walked up to the booth and leaned through the window, crossing my arms on the counter. Rob looked at me, still wearing that smile, and then looked down. I followed his gaze down to the floor of the booth, and my jaw nearly dropped. Kneeling there on the floor under the counter, with Rob's prick halfway down her throat, was Ann. Ann wasn't the prettiest girl on campus, but she had a reputation for giving. . I do NOT view myself as "Gods gift to women" and run around making a fool of myself by acting as such. I'm pretty reserved when it comes to just bluntly trying to get with women so I just let things play out as I did this night. As we waited for the bartender to finish other drinks, we chatted about what we were going to order. The bartender heard what we were talking about and made the drinks up for us without asking as he thought we were together and rang them in on one ticket. I happily.