I really like you a lot and thought we could spend a bit of time alone to see if we could talk things over and get things back on track." We talked ab...ut this when I was in Ann Arbor," she responded. "Both of us are very busy this summer so we were just going to do our own thing and wait until I came over for school." I thought we were getting closer on our trip to Monte Carlo and we were going to spend time together in England when we came back?" I asked."That might have happened but you ran. This was an electrical system job that would be another one for the diagnostic machine. Jay showed me how to set up the testing machine and then left me to return to his particular project. He must have figured that I was smart enough to read the instruction manual and follow directions, so he only came by once in a while to be sure that I was not having any unusual problems.This job did involve swapping one of the car's computer cards, but that was no big deal in this case. When I finished, I. " I looked around for my pants but couldn't seem to find them which seemed to make Daddy Mike harder as he watched me bend over a lot to look for them, the heels he bought for me to wear during our play enhancing my legs and butt while the thong slid between my bubble cheeks nicely. I could hear Daddy Mike groan as I unintentionally teased him with my search."You sure we can't get a quickie in?" he asked waving his cock around some more hoping it would weaken my resolve to get to class, it was. Thus my masculine heritage, to wit, the natural instinct to have sex, should be delayed gratification for this generation; in other words, me. They wanted me to put off having sex, plain and simple.But they had the right thing to help. My wimp father had wussed out on me by not providing my birthright. The legacy of which every one of our ancestors who had a pair of balls had been privileged to partake of, to sample the practice of prostitution for their first time. Cop-out pop handed me.