“Hi”. He replied. They paused awkwardly before laughing, giving them both a second to decide whether they could really do this.He stepped forward,...taking both her hands in his, their fingers interlocked as if to ensure neither could let go.“Darling we don’t have to do this if you don’t want to”.“No...” her reply was instant and instinctive, “I do. Dad I really do.”Their eyes met, piercing into one another and she noticed him sigh slightly in relief, taking a deep breath. He smiled again,. I close my eyes but keep my hands on your head as you begin to work your magic, moving up and down the length of my penis. God it feels good, and I feel you smile around your full mouth. You begin bobbing up and down taking it all into your mouth and down your throat while your hands move to my balls and slowly slide back to begin playing with my ass. I open my legs a bit to give you better access and moan as your hands travel all over my balls and ass. But enough of me for now, I grab ahold of. I guess I expected something to happen or I wouldn't have accepted his invitation, but Jeff was a fast worker. He knew what he was after and I guess so did I.He immediately started kissing me, pushing me back against the seat. At first I protested, knowing that the two guys in the front seat would know what we were doing. Then he began to feel me up while covering my mouth with his and I started to really get into it and even spread my legs like some kind of whore when he shoved a hand between. I spent a good part of Saturday waxing and buffing the hardwood floor in my apartment, and I had to say, the floors looked really good. I dusted every surface, washed down the woodwork, and cleaned the tiny kitchen within an inch of its life. I didn’t know if Jennifer would ever come to my apartment, but if she did, I wanted it looking good. Yeah, I had it bad! Sunday morning came, and I was still thinking about Jennifer. I decided to do something I hadn’t done since school started: I would go.