I laughed and said, " I agree". He took off his shirt, he had a nice defined chest and flat stomach, no 6 pack or anything but you could tell he work...ed out and shaved his chest hair. I stood up to take mine off. He said that I had nice pec muscles and I returned the compliment to him. I decided to go for it and tugged my loose fitting shorts off, revealing that I was not wearing anything else. He yelled out "Damn" and un-did his belt and arched his hips and pulled his jeans and boxers. Weren't you supposed to be the one keeping track?" Her voice sounded as strained as mine had to my ears."You better stop, because I'm about to get off from doing this. Are you taking anything to keep from getting pregnant?" No. I wasn't planning on needing to take anything. Don't you have something?" No. My last girlfriend was on the pill. You better stop moving and get off me. We'll say its been ten minutes now."Nancy just kept on sliding up and back, and I had all I could do trying not to. Steve took my work in to David for marking and I regularly got a C+ and once had a B. Daddy seemed resigned to thinking that it was the best I could do but I knew that if I really put my heart into it, I could have gotten an A or two. To my mind it just wasn't worth the extra effort. I couldn't see myself working at sorting out computer problems for the rest of my life. I really only took the course to get away from daddy's clutches for a bit, but he still wielded a lot more control over me. He always told me that if his snoring got too much, to turn him on his side. So I did as I'd been told. I was still half asleep as I moved into position to turn him. Well! My hand slipped off his hip and across his abdomen to rest on his hot, rigid, pulsing cock. It was so hard and so hot I almost gasped. All of the thoughts I'd been having about sucking cock came crashing back as instinct took over and my fingers gently curled around it. I opened my eyes a little to spy on him. He was still.