He was understanding, and invited me over. I happily hailed a taxi, and left.The taxi ride was roughly twenty minutes. That gave me time to pull mysel... together, and act fine. I knew my feelings were leading me to John, and I knew that I wanted what he had wanted for years. I didn't know exactly how the night would go, but I knew I was going to tell him I loved him. I know that sounds crazy, but I couldn't help it. I've never have been known to jump from relationship to relationship, let alone. He kissed back harder, forcing me back onto the bed as he started to fuck me again. I helped him keep tempo with my hips, squeezing onto him at the right moments to make him moan so loud he'll bite my lip.He went faster and our lips didn't leave one another for the pass half hour. I've already gotten used to his size, power and speed. The only thing I'm getting out of it is pleasure, bliss pleasure. I came three more times before I felt him lurch, his cock throbbing madly. He was ready to. In the morning we packed and went into the shower. I took a condom in with me and as soon as I had sucked Dad to an erection I slid the condom on him then leaned on the shower wall.Dad fucked me.We kissed, dressed and rode to the airport. We were home and after unpacking went to our favorite restaurant and noted our dinners were better than anything we had eaten at Bellagio.We took the short walk to the gay bar and visited with friends but made no effort to connect with anyone.On Dad’s bed that. At least we'd know if Paul was the guy." Yeah. I kind of hope he isn't, you know," she said sadly, looking out the side window as we drove home."I understand."It would be almost two weeks before I had the opportunity to work my plan. I had decided that I would try to find Paul on a Friday night, a likely time for him to be in one or another tavern. I would start with the one I had found him in when I overheard him. With luck, it would be his regular hangout and I wouldn't have to go all over.