At that moment something in me clicked. I decided I wanted you. It was quite, I turned around and locked the door. There was a glint of fear in your e...es you ask me what the hell am I doing and I reply that I am going to take what I want. You start to scream but my hand is already over your mouth, and I am ripping your shirt open. The buttons falling to the floor. I put my hand around your neck and tell you to be quiet as I usher you to your bedroom. You fight me but I manage to strip you. I turned my head the other way and saw that the couple to the east were still in the same position as before, but he looked like he was more actively massaging her breasts from his position behind her. Barb quickly worked her way down my body, pausing briefly to massage my butt well, while letting her caress lightly brush my balls repeatedly as she massaged the lotion into my skin. She then finished up on my legs and feet, squatting over me. She told me, "Turn over." I rolled over onto my back,. " I smiled, made an obvious glance at her budding breasts, and then looked back into her big green eyes. I lifted my hand off her leg to give her a little play-punch on the chin, which brought an embarrassed smile to her cute little lips. Then I faced forward and drove on. "I just want you to know that Mrs. Johnson and I think a lot of you. We practically think of you as a daughter sometimes! Anytime you need a dad, I'd love to be there for you, and I'm sure Mrs. Johnson would be happy to act. "There's something else I can do for you though".He looked confused."Has anyone given you a blow job before?" I asked."No", he said. "Never." Would you like me to?" I asked him. I almost regretted the question the moment it left my lips. I felt so embarrassed the moment I'd asked the question, but I needn't have been.He responded by tugging at his shorts, trying to release his straining, erect penis. I realised with a pang that this would be my first ever blow job, and that I'd remember this.