My fantasy saw Andy (you know what she looks like) on her back, naked, arms and neck restrained in an open and available position. It was not against ...er will. Rather, she was entirely for her situation. Just thinking about it had brought her to the edge of orgasm. Her nipples were erect, her pussy flowing, her skin hot and pink. Her eyes were moist and pleading to be fucked.I sat by her as she extended one leg by me. I took her other ankle in my hand and brought her foot to my lips. I started. " I'm sure he would have," I said."Now I need to get my head cleared a little bit... It sucks with all thesexual shit flying around. I need to decide for good whether I'm straightor bi." Kris, they say college is a time for experimenting with life. You'regetting a taste of my side..." I know and I sort of like it too but that being said there's no way inhell I could ever approach a dude I didn't know and have sex with him.There's something about friends. Colt and I have that comfort level. She was concerned for me, but at the same time highly turned on. She told me how she wished something like that would happen to her.When I hung up my father came into my room with only a towel wrapped around his waist. I left the door wide open. How foolish could I have been? He could have heard it all. Then he said, "How was my little girl's afternoon?"I opened my mouth to speak, but no words came out. That voice. I now knew why it was so familiar. "Daddy?" I said. "Were you at Mr. Brown's. I noticed Chuckie looking at Amy, but what struck me was, he wasn't looking at her as a slut and an easy fuck, but as someone in love."Hey Hank," he called out, "we're getting everything set up to tape the show. I talked to Mrs. Delay and we are also setting it up so you can make live webcasts in the future. Want to see how it works?" he asked proudly."Yeah, sure," I said, taking the opportunity to speak to him alone. It was also getting near time for the ladies to go and get ready. Becky was.