Finger her too," Chloe whined, coming up to me. "I'm mad at you, but I love you and want you to be happy. So, if you want to feel both my BFF and I, t...en do it," she explained, before kissing me and going back down to my slit."I understand, Chloe; I want you to be happy too," I moaned, plopping one hand on her head and feeling Darcie's cherry too.I fingered her, took the pleasure from Chloe, and kissed Darcie as hard as I could as well. So, it was an uphill battle, but one worth fighting. I. I liked most Friday and Saturday nights there.It was the one where I met Jack the first time…when he tried to fuck me through the wall.I never imagined I’d find John Cross there. He was a close friend of my fathers’, had been for a long time and, I knew him while growing up along with his entire family. I recognized him right away. Time and bookstores change a lot of things! He was your basic all around good guy. Good family man, good father, handsome and rugged but now, with salt and pepper. "Babes I concede we could have done thingsbetter, but I still believe we need to get you into situations likethat where you have to interact with men." I accept that, but there?s a difference between interacting and havingsex on a dancefloor."They both laughed. "Shit that?s a bit melodramatic. It?s just a bunchyoung guys who don?t know boundaries. These days that stuff is acceptedat clubs and nobody minds.I sighed. "OK girls I sort of agree. I am trying to be more tolerantbut if we go out. I have a friend who’s know about that stuff who can get it done for a good price. I’ve got it covered,” said Dad.“Oh, okay,” she said. “If you need any help with any of that let me or Owen know. Okay?” she said. Her remarks were aimed at my dad, not at me. I thought that telling.Then it was an hour later, and goodbyes tendered, my ex-wife and I were on the road.“So you and your dad, you’ve moved in with him for now?” she said. I’d been looking out the car’s window. Now I looked over at.