Just one day he walking past me, and he winked at me. Just one wink, but it was enough to make me go crazy. Insane even. At first I was w...ndering why he would wink at me. Then I was wondering why I would even care. I didn't like him, and then slowly he seemed more appealing. I look at his ass, or I'd raise my hand more even though I didn't know the correct answer. Then out of nowhere I started getting better grades on my home work. I would get my papers back, and I would be in. Inside was a wrapped rectangular object that she carried back to the table. Janet placed it in front of her as she again seated herself, waiting for further instructions. "You may open it, Janet," directed Lauren. Janet pulled off the wrapping paper, and revealed a game from her childhood, Conquest. She pulled off the paper, and folded it neatly. Janet then placed it in the center of the table, so that all of Lauren's guests were facing it. "You're all familiar with Conquest, I. . do it..." I cut my father off, "You want me to jack you off again?" "Yes tiffany...would you...please." I wrapped my arms around my dad, his hardening cock pressed against my stomach. "Sure dad, give me a moment and I will be right out again." I washed my hands up, taking my time of course; I wanted to build up the anticipation for my dad. I went back out and he was lying back down on his bed, he turned the lights up a bit. His prick was sticking straight up, just waiting for me to grab hold. Like that was normal?So what? I wondered, was Josh's dad just another guy giving my mom two hundred bucks for sex? Or was this a serious thing, like Mom was going to keep him around for awhile and let Mr. Evans buy us stuff and spoil her and all that? I'd met those other guys, of course, like Mr. Brandt, who'd paid for my mom's tits. He'd been nice to me and come over for dinner with us and all that. When Mom was on her little "vacation" recovering from her surgery, Mr. Brandt had taken us down.