“Did you forget that I’m from India, Ann? I mean, seriously, woman, you’re barking up the wrong tree there! If there’s anything that I know ab...out Indian politics, it is that any influence from the likes of Ian Finnegan and people of his disposition is a serious boon to the country. European imperialism arguably created many of India’s issues, including a great deal of its prudery, but it has been this American of European stock, oddly enough, who has led the way in much of the world, though not. She knew it and played up to him. He bought a shirt and a pair of pants and Marcie smiled at him. I swear I could see his cock getting hard. Driving back home I teased him about it and he admitted she had “affected” him. It was funny to see him get horny.The night came and we headed off. Dad in his new clothes and me in my usual tarty clothes. I just loved dressing provocatively as it turned me on. We got to Sue and Sid’s house and the party had already started. Sue greeted us. She kissed me. So you must like it." I said to him pulling on my thong again. "Fuck yeah I love that thick ass of yours." He said pulling up his pants and doing his belt buckle. Once back at the conference the sexting continued "hey bitch what you doing" "Thinking about how much cum you dropped I me these past few days" I replied back "Fucking gallons" he said "Cant wait to get that big dick back in me" I said "Shit I cant wait to tear that ass up again." "Really you that hooked on this white ass daddy " "Oh. She heard me and turned. Her hand flew to her mouth and there was the familiar expression on her face of disbelief. I realised that apart from my boxer shorts, I was naked. She was in her pyjamas."Sorry," I began, "I heard a noise–" Allan! Your body! Your legs!"I realised why she was so appalled. I was used to Trish seeing me naked, and Jenny was the first to see me since Vivienne in the flat."Oh, I'm sorry," I said flatly. "I forget what I look like. Sorry if you're shocked." No!" she said,.