Over the next two hours, I prepared myself for my father. I went to the bathroom and shaved again. I put on some mascara, eyeliner, rouge, and red lip...stick. I sprayed some of my mother’s perfume onto my silky smooth skin so that I would smell as good as I looked.I went to my room and began to get dressed. First I put on the red thong that went right up my boy pussy. The feel of it began to get me hard, but I knew that I should wait until later to touch myself. I rolled on the fishnet stockings. “On your back I say,” he repeated and he slipped his still rampant penis from her.Jane staggered slightly as he released her. She gasped in surprise at the unexpected turn of events, “On the carpet by the fire, quickly,” he insisted.Jane obeyed, she sat decorously on the fireside carpet and parted her knees as she lay back. She parted the lips of her quim with her fingers to ease his entry as John lay with her and eased his cock back within her willing womb.“Now show me your love,” he suggested. A few female ones too. She is bananas hot. Legs that go on forever and tits that are even nicer than Susan's (the Australian girl). Plus, she has the finest ass I've ever seen and she dresses like an early twenties girl going clubbing. So much skin! So much breast! So much leg!A few of the projects I'm currently working on have components and tie-ins with partners in America and South America. As such I have been required to stay late a lot of evenings to wait for our regular conference call.. “Do you think they could take my clothes to be cleaned tonight before I leave?” “Oh, yea, sure. I don’t see why not. Let me have them and I’ll ask,” I told him. Bryce folded his clothes and gave them to me in an empty shopping bag that was lying on the table. The food looked and smelled wonderful. I handed the clothes to the young man and asked if they could drop them off with the valet to be cleaned that night. He agreed, especially after the $20 tip, and left. I heard the shower start up.