I just lay still and was thinking about what had just happened and what could happen next.So far aunty had done a good job in teaching me about sex an... I had experienced with aunty the amazing excitement of having my cock teased and massaged and sucked by aunty and now Prya had just massaged my cock and made me cum as well. As yet aunty had not introduced me to what pussy looks like, or the warm wet world of pussy, and ultimately the action of fucking her, I knew I had to wait for aunty to. Maybe he still did, cause he didn't really act like a father to my mind."Dad, I think Ann's dad wants you," Little Steve was sort of pointed at my dad who didn't seem to need Mr. Sawyer for anything. Scott was revving the engine and Daddy was smiling and nodding."Uh, okay," Mr. Sawyer took a quick look, and then fixed his eyes on me. "Maybe we could even take the Cuda out for a spin, if you wanted to." Ummm ... Yeah, sure," I shrugged, feeling really weird talking to Steve's dad like that. Was. "Do we have your full and unrelenting consent to carry out the said test?"Not even mad about being drugged, I stared at the site before me. The sight was mesmerizing and it was all I could do not to simply cream my pants to what was amounting to a forum article in a certain men's magazine to nod my head and say yes. I at least had the presence of mind to place my tea down before I dropped it. Looking over at the desk, I could see Tiffany with her legs spread wide sitting in her desk chair. " Wouldn't she have to grow out her hair, Mom? Couldn't she wear a wig?" Well, I could do a lot more if she had longer hair, but I think she has enough to work with right now. A decent wig is too expensive. Of course, I won't do anything that'll get me in trouble and absolutely nothing against her will. I'm not going to hogtie her." Darn! I wished they stopped using the feminine pronoun when referring to me. Mrs. Johnson was a partner in a hair salon so I guess she knew how to make women.