"There you go," he said, and sauntered off.I pushed the door open, and stepped in. "Dad?" I called out, softly. ThenI heard a sudden movement from the... living room along the short innerhallway."Don't come in, son!" my dad called back. "Please! Just leave me alonefor a bit."Now I was genuinely worried. Dad sounded really frightened. I opened theliving room door, and entered.There, standing in the corner of the room like a trapped rabbit, was mydad. He looked fine, apart from one immediately. I was at a point in my career where I was making great money, so I had no issues with helping Mark out a bit. Mostly, he wanted me to acquire a case of beer for him. No problem.We choose to meet in the parking lot of a local McDonalds. We exchanged the make, model and color of our cars, and decided to meet at 8:00 P.M.I got there a little early, and Mark showed up pretty much right on time. He pulled up next to me. We both rolled down our windows and I was astonished with how cute he was. . She said to me, something like ‘who the fuck does Will think he is? I don’t belong to anyone, least of all him!’ Then she stormed off.”“What?” I exclaimed. “It was just a song, one we play almost every night.”“Well, I think she’s very tired, and probably had a little too much wine,” she said.“Fuck! I’ve screwed things up again, haven’t I?”“Give her a call in the morning, once she’s had a sleep and cooled down,” she suggested.I was in a bad mood for the rest of the night; I had no idea what. "I did ask for it, didn't I? I can hardly complain if I get what I ask for, right?"For the sake of appearances I rejoined the conversation, asking him, "So, did you get what you wanted? I know she was pleasantly surprised that you came right out and requested she wear her pink robe to tuck you in." After driving two more long thrusts into her pussy, I reached up to caress her lips. She nipped my finger with her teeth, so I slipped it into her mouth. Moaning again, she sucked it for a few.