There were several empty beer bottles on the floor next to the couch. There was a movie on TV. I don’t remember what movie.“Hey dad.”“How was ...t?”“It was great. I had fun.”“You look so pretty. I bet every boy in that place wanted a dance.”“A few. No one special.”“You are so beautiful Macy.” I saw his eyes take in my wine colored, spaghetti strap, silky fitted sheath dress. He looked me over from head to toe. His eyes drank in my carefully done hair, and my makeup. His eyes traveled the length. It also gave Gary more time to figure out what to say, if he got the chance.So he showed up every Saturday and Sunday to work around his old house. Jessie was there off and on, and that was good because he thought Jessie was loosening up a little around him, and if she did he’d get a chance to talk to her.Jessie still swore to the girls their father was responsible for everything, and since he never tried to dissuade them, they weren’t sure, but he suspected they knew more than they let on. He. Sean's hand quickly worked his cock like he had done thousands times before. He let his mind wander to his sexual exploits. He still could not stop thinking of Karen's tight pussy, how it just engulfed his entire cock as he pushed inside of her. Sean's hand was working up a fury, but he could not get it to cum. The feeling was great, but his stamina would give in if he did not cum soon.He heard the front door close, while he was working on his manhood. Sean's only response to it was getting up. That’s not true. Girls can do it standing her voice was confident. I bet they can’tMujhse bet mat lagao. You know you always loose maybe but I would win this time. Aur waise bhi, mujhe nahin lagta ki humein is bare mein bet lagana chahihye. I mean, how will we verify who wins and who looses. We just can’t catch a girl on the street and ask her to stand and pee. Cynthia thought for a few moments before speaking.What if we could verify? If I win, you do whatever I ask you to. If you win, I do.