Nothing about yesterday was mentioned. In PE, I was asked to run the track course so Coach Meyers could time me. I knew I would be slow, I had not run... all summer, but I would give it my best shot. When done, Coach slapped me on the back, "Welcome to the track team, you did great. We train after school and sometimes on Saturdays, is that a problem for you? I said it was not. "I will get you a schedule and a workout sheet." In the limo on the way to KK's house, I told her about making the track. I had a t-shirt on but my Dad fingers were probing my nipples."Do I excite you Jan?"I didn't know what to say."I do love you Daddy," I said.That must have got my Dad excited. He stood up and removed his shirt and underwear he was wearing. It was dark alright but I could see the outline of my Dad's cock. It sent a chill through me. It was big from what I could tell. My Dad's dick was just inches from my face."It's okay," he said to me.I knew what he wanted. I was so worked up right then. I knew. She got the desired response; Lydia started french kissing her back with enthusiasm. The girls were never apart much after that, and Lydia stopped dating to stay home with her new lover, and learned all about Lesbian Love. They started sleeping in the same room, every night was another adventure into sexual gratification. Lydia learned that a woman had a better knowledge of the female anatomy and could get her off quicker and more thoroughly. Carolyn dived into Lydia's cunt and extended. He was smoldering. She stared back at him and shuddered slightly when she felt her nipples harden.‘He definitely has appeal,’ she thought.Before any other errant thoughts could enter her mind, he was standing in front of her with his belly against hers. She stared up at him with her mouth slightly open as if to question. He smiled down at her and placed one hand on her hip. She looked down at it casually and then back into his eyes. She was daring him to do more and he knew it!He smiled.