He stays there licking and playing with my swollen clit for several minutes, and at least one orgasm, before moving his beautiful cock between my legs....He is a little more gentle about entering me than my boss, but it doesn’t take him long to work himself up to a pounding rhythm. I am in heaven and a state of euphoria at the talents of this young man. His father sits there in bewilderment as well. He is quite excited and has a noticeable wet spot forming in his pants. I think for sure he is. I snuggled in and started to doze. It had seemed only a minute when Cindy! I remembered, entered the room. She said How is my little girl? I don’t know why but I answered, fine. Its time to eat. She said but, first you must remember to call me mommy, Yes mommy, I said as quick as I could. Now it has been three days since you went to the bathroom, I think you need at least to pee. When she mentioned it, I realized I had to go, bad. She walked me into the bathroom, turned me away from. When the conversation went beyond ten minutes, I once again offered to leave, saying that I needed to see Dr. Kildare anyway. She frowned and quickly ended the call."What is it, Dad?" she asked."It's nothing, honey. I just wanted him to look at something for me."She sighed once, put on her glasses business-like, and strode over to me. She stood close and I could smell her perfume. "Dad, I may be your daughter, but I am a highly trained physician. If you have a problem with anything you can tell. . swimmers shave their legs don't they? The wholemetrosexual thing even has guys doing their brows. She didn't say they hadto be feminine, just waxed. Right? Besides, it's just hair! It'll growback. Trust me!," she joked, pointing towards her legs.When Parker asked if he was quitting, the thought of throwing in the towelwas growing in Greg's mind. But Tisha's little speech may have helped wardoff the idea."I dunno what I'm going to do. Like I said, I'll talk to my counselor andsee where things.