‘You won’t regret it, I promise.’ ‘But I -‘ Rachel put her hand on my arm. ‘Please, Tony! I haven’t sold a thing all day. Just for me? P...ease?’ If she’d offered me a plastic statue of Adolf Hitler at that moment I’d have bought it, so I paid my twenty quid – and here it was. A ratty, battered, fugly, expensive jug: my very first antique. I picked it up and turned it over and examined the bottom. There were words etched there, probably some sort of hallmark, and I rubbed the warm metal to remove. It was the middle of summer and I was bored waiting for my daddy to get home from work. I was in the pool in our back yard in my bikini feeling really horny, the way I always do when I wear my bikini. There's something about having so much skin on show that had always been such a turn on to me! I'm a virgin, and the line I always tell the stupid guys I date is that I'm waiting until I'm married but that's not true. I'm waiting for my daddy.For the last year or so I'd be fantasising almost every. She looks at me and smiles, as I climbed down into the swirling water. I'm so hard and aching to be inside of her. I sat in front of her and reach under the water and put my hands on her hips and gently pull her towards me. I feel her pussy lightly touch my cock, and I feel the heat radiating from her. I direct her with my hands, positioning her waiting pussy right at the top of my cock. I very gently and slowly put the tip of my shaft into her entryway. She moans so softly, " aaaahhhh..mmmmm. He didn't have any ideas for other possibilities, and Jake advised him to have his two girls do a little advertising for him. Jenna and Megan, who seemed to be getting along just fine now, agreed, saying they would talk him up and let prospects know to find him at lunch this week.Jake headed to chemistry class, and maybe it was because he was looking at the girls in the hall as possibilities for Ken, but he noticed a small mousy looking sophomore staring at Ken as they passed by. Jake racked.