" Maybe you should call your daughter," my father said, and then added, "do you think she's home by now?"I looked at the two of them and then asked Da..., "Did you know where Jessica went today?"My father smiled at me, in a fatherly sort of way."John, I know many things." What a load of..." I returned to him.Theresa cut in, "I should think so. I'm going to call."She left the room and so I asked again, "Where did Jessica go?" Did she tell you?" my father replied. "If not, maybe she didn't want you. I was sitting on the sofa in the living room of her apartment, with a nice buzz going. "It just doesn't seem right that I have to parade around in my underwear while you sit there fully dressed." She stood up as she said this, swaying just a little bit. "Hey, you lost the bet fair and square. If I had lost you would have made me run naked through the bar, now take your clothes off!" "I'm not stripping for you!" she laughed, sounding insulted. "I agreed to model the contents of my underwear. There was a pretty even split of men and women in the group and a few of them already were talking and getting to know one another.It didn't take long for the managers to get back and get us all caught up on what we were going to be doing. It seemed pretty crazy at the time to think that we would be moving 80 feet of steel shelving filled with all kinds of soda. As we all got to work unloading the shelves we all started talking and getting to know one another. With some of them I could tell. (as it turns out, he'd never done anything with a guy before). I captured his tongue in my mouth, and sucked on it like it was a flaccid cock. As I sucked his tongue, I reached between his legs and felt his young cock already stiffening. With one hand, I reached out for her, and guided her hand to his bulge. I kept sucking his tongue, while I slid one of my hands down her leggings again. I did so love feeling the way her cunt got so wet - so fast. There were no formalities to the event at all..