“You have to change first,” Sia ordered. “Put on sweats and a T-shirt. I’ll get dinner ready.”“Excellent!”Over dinner (I added a green s...lad to the menu), Sia, out of the blue, told me she wanted to go back to school. Staying at home wasn’t as much fun as she thought it would be, informing me, “It’s boring, Dad.”I refused. After some spirited discussion we agreed to let Dr. Anston decide at her Wednesday checkup. Mollified only slightly, Sia finished dinner and ordered me into the living room.. “Eugene, you’re gonna make me cum,” I moan. He looks down at me, his movements picking up and he watches my face. Faster and harder, Eugene pumps into me and the fire inside me explodes. I scream and my back bows and I grip his shoulders tightly. “Don’t stop,” I beg as my orgasm ignites all my nerves and I hear him whisper ‘fuck’ under his breath. My body writhes beneath him when finally he joins me. Eugene groans and buries his face in my neck. His hips jerk against me, and eventually start. Sometime later, a well-dressed man and his wife walked in. He looked to be in his mid-fifties, and she looked to be in the late forties. They seemed to be from out of town and from an affluent family, going by the way they were dressed; the wife had a hot body.I caught the woman looking at me a few times. She would smile and then start watching the big screen again while rubbing her hands on her husband’s thighs. A few times she said something to her husband, and then he looked over. I’m a. "Do you remember when you were fourteen Ritchie, that special night when your mother came to your room and told you to prepare yourself for a family secret?" His dad asked.Ritchie simply nodded, "Remember when she told you to undress completely and put the blindfold on you! Before leading you into her bed! How between your mother's legs she educated you in not only what a woman likes but everything sexual!" His father continued.Now it was Ritchie's turn to blush for he was not aware his father.