He started to get out of the car, but I caught his arm this time, and fixed a stern look in his direction. "Remember ... you don't say a WORD about wh...at goes on tonight. Don't even hint. If anyone asks, we just hung out, grabbed dinner, caught a movie, and that's all. Got it?" Yeah, yeah. I'm not a blabbermouth."My expression softened. "I know. I wouldn't have asked you to come with us tonight if I thought otherwise."We walked up to the house and I rang the bell. Danica was spending the night. Putting his hand gently on my shoulder, he says, “Relax, let me explain…“My daughter works harder for me than anyone I know. Sometimes I feel she’s missing out on fun times she should be having with friends, but she’s the one who offers to do everything she does. It doesn’t seem to matter how many times I tell her she doesn’t need to.“I’ve found that there’s no changing Renee’s mind once it’s made up; so, what I do, is try my best to keep-up with what makes her happy. Do you know what was. I have shot him down every time he has made a pass at me since, yet he still tries to get in my pants every time we are at some social gathering together. Naturally, Carrie and Bill pressure me to date him so we can go on double dates. Needless to say, I was not thrilled about this addition to the party.The party came and went without much drama, minus Sam trying to kiss me during the ball drop (again, shot down). I actually felt normal for the first time in months. Being that we’re all young. John opened his eyes fully; to be greeted by her tight little wet pussy smiling at him. John was in heaven, his cock was as hard as rock, showing an obvious bulge in his trousers, but Tammy was leaning back with her eyes closed and couldn’t see a thing. Just as John thought things couldn’t get any better, Tammy’s right hand slipped over her leg and started to stroke her pussy, running her fingers around her now puffy wet lips. She ran her fingers up the full length of her slit, gently breaking.