“I should be going. I’m sure you have plenty to talk about.”Jack said, “Please stay. I really want you to stay this afternoon.” John nodded ...agerly. Becky wasn’t so happy about it but was out-voted. We all sat down. Jack said, “Becky, what is your timing?”“All my furniture and stuff is stored. All I have is clothes and not a lot of those. I really want to get out of Mom’s before I get grabbed by one of her visitors.“I am ashamed, Dad. You tolerated her more than you should. I ... I was wrong to. My pre-cum was flowing steadily from my cock and making her hand slick on my shaft. Never before had another person’s hand touched my dick like that. As she jacked me off I ran my hand up the front of her shirt and cupped the soft swell of her budding tit. I could not believe the past two days, I not only had met this beautiful girl but I’ve seen and licked her pussy and now I was playing with a real live set of boobs while getting a handjob. How fucking cool was that? Just as I was starting to. Of course what one person would see as a losing situation someone else would see,and use,as a good deal.It was all a matter of perspective. She had always been excited by pain.From being tied up by the boys when they played Cowboys and Indians,where she always would be tied to the stake,to looking forward to her birthday spanking.It was an old boyfriend that spanked her playfully once and it turned her on so much she let him do anything he wanted to to her.After that he began to spank her. ”“Well, that’s good. You should be comfortable with your body.”I walk over to you, standing in front of you as you sit at the desk, looking down at you. “Tiffany, I want you to strip down to your underwear please.”“I… I’m not wearing panties.”“Okay, then take off your shirt please.”Watching you nervously pull your shirt up and over your head, seeing that you’re only wearing a gray sports bra, I notice your nipples start to stiffen before my very eyes. Realizing that I should be trying to make.