I don't know what my dad is always doing, but he is in fact a moron if he's neglecting you," I whispered before I rubbed my forehead. "Fuck me, she is...turning towards me now. Yes, she has a sexy landing strip too," I cried, cheesing. After another moment, I covered my mouth. "Shit," I moaned, before my seed came firing out. I squeezed my cock and managed to minimize my cum, but I still twitched around. My elbow hit the metal door. "Shit," I whimpered. "What was that?" she questioned, peeking my. "I sat in silence for a few minutes. I wanted a place of my own sure enough, but it was no big deal. A little room that I could use as an office was all I needed. I thought that the sleeping arrangements would be no problem. After all, we had taken each other sexually in all kinds of positions."Look," she intruded into my thoughts. "The garage next to ours is for sale. It's about twenty-three feet by fifteen. I'm sure you could set-up an office from there. It looks into the main street, and we. I hadn’t even said anything to my sister about it simply because it was too difficult to explain at this point.March, 1985, Indianapolis, IndianaAs I headed south on I-65, I replayed the conversations I’d had with Jessica on our three dates. What surprised me the most was that a new girl, one who saw me as a prospective husband, hadn’t run screaming when she discovered my lifestyle. That in and of itself intrigued me. It was one thing for a new girl who just wanted to have some fun to accept. “We have been flirting for months, and to be honest Jae, I find myself fantasising about you all the time,” I replied, not quite realising how straight forward I was being with her. “What do you fantasise about?” Jae asked, as she licked her lips. “Kneeling in between your legs, with your dress pushed up over your waist, and my tongue exploring your pussy, while you sit in your work chair; amongst many other things,” I replied, my heart had begun racing with excitement. Jae then moved.