Say, about eight-thirty?’ Martine was glad. She had forgotten how hard it was running the restaurant and she missed her young friend. ‘I’ll be a...t your front door. What do you want me to wear?’ ‘I’ll have something for you, don’t worry about that. What size do you wear?’ ‘An eight.’ ‘OK, I’ll have a couple of uniforms ready. I’m going to teach you the business from the ground up. By the time I’m finished with you, you can take over for me. I’m going to have a baby.’ Cindy jumped up, again. ‘Oh,. Dad had found a seat at an elevated corner bench, and looked up as he sat down. His eyes grew big and I watched him look from my face to my tits, then look away again. His legs shifted uncomfortably, and I wondered if he was trying to hide a growing erection."Is this OK, daddy?" I asked, realizing as I said it how intentionally I used the word 'daddy.'"Yes, of course, honey. As long as you are comfortable." And with that he leaned back, resting on his elbows and tried his best to stare at the. My brother would have been humiliated; I mean what lap dancer refuses to dance with an ordinary guy? And for Greg, the humiliation would have destroyed such an introverted character, while Tony's earlier comment would have been justified; and what explanation could I give that didn't give away my identity?All this took place within a second so, scarcely missing a step, I started to dance for my big brother. At first my movements were slightly disjointed, as my mind was still struggling with the. I sat on a fallen tree n before I knew it I was rubbing myself agenst the tree humping it like there's no tomora. Feeling even more dirty I couldn't help myself but walk out into the field & lay face down in the wet soggy mud n hump way getting my heard cock & body covered in mud after a min or so I got up and went back to where I took my kit off. I continued to wank my cock as I stood there covered in mud & feeling propa horny. Before long I blew my 1st load all over the place saying out loud.