I danced with Tina. She was happy because her father had stayed home to keep her mother company. "My dad understands why you had to come to the dance,...but mom's pissed at you. She may not take you back," she warned.I had mixed feelings. On one hand, it would solve a lot of problems if Annie preferred that I stay away. It was just a matter of time before Claire learned that I was walking a tightrope, double-dipping, so to speak. Still, Annie was venturesome, exciting, and a good fuck. Which one. It's an awkward blend of fantasy and reality, though in hindsight the more mundane parts got the most creative license. I've spell checked and edited a bit, though it's pretty obvious I didn't do either when I wrote it. Accept my upfront apologies for shifting verb tenses if any have slipped past me.As always, reader feedback is much appreciated. Seriously. It'd be fantastic to hear from anyone. Pretty please?Also if you're under 18 or living in a repressive state, don't read this.The. Of course, nothing that bad has happened either. Thats the blessing and curse of not taking risks. Sometimes, I just wonder what things would be like if I took a big chance on something. Tonight&hellip,this has already been one of the best nights of my life. She looked at me for a bit and smiled. Then, without saying anything, she started to kiss me again, with more passion than before. It appears that my words had struck a chord with her. Heck, they had struck something in me, too. I didnt. I was so hard, I reached for my cock to begin stroking. My jeans made it difficult, so I took them off there in the hallway. So, there I was, half naked, hard, stroking and watching my stepdad give someone head. I was still very new to all of this; it had only been a couple weeks since I let him know I was awake and very much into what he was doing with me.The man my Stepdad was sucking must have heard me. His eyes cut to the door nervously but as soon as he saw me standing there, cock in hand,.