I stood up and completed the undressing and she watched me, adding to the rainy-day memory the fact that a naked man had been standing by her coffee t...ble with a rock-hard erection that was soon to enter her body. I leaned over, put my hands on the back of the sofa and my cock dangled in her face. She took it in her mouth gratefully, ticking another item off her checklist. She sucked me with something like surprise and soon began to enjoy her skill at it, as she heard me grunt with helpless. “Who is he? Do I know him?”“Yes… yes you do… It’s… It’s… Ed.”“My Dad? You want to fuck my Dad?”“Yes baby. I have always found him fun and sexy andspending time with him and your Mom this Christmasconvinced me that he was the fuck for me.”“My Mom! Oh shit my Mom… She would never go forthat… and if she found out.”“Haven’t you told me you used to fantasize about herand when you. Each touch, whisper and moan was like a wildfire in my soul. His expert fingers in my cunt and on my breasts only inflamed me further causing my grip on his cock to tighten and the strokes to grow with need. I wanted him in the same state I was… lingering on the precipice and about to fall. I felt his hips begin to thrust against my stroking hand, his own moving in the same rhythm, forcing me further toward the peak. I knew I wouldn’t last much longer, the need and urgency too much. His mouth. "Even still."She patted his chest affectionately. "It's okay, Jim. I wasa little leery about waitressing too. But it's actually areally good job and I'm lucky to have it. Even if the hourskind of suck." She covered her mouth to stifle a yawn."Well... I wish you'd called at least. I was... I wasworried." He fumbled for words, afraid of pissing her off.She could be touchy when he reminded her she wasn't a guyanymore. But damn it she had to be more careful now! "How'dyou get home? You didn't walk.