You see Thursday is payday, my wife left me years ago, and my daughter is a fucking slut. I have no need to stay home to watch a string of horny teena...gers come in and go up to her bedroom. I swear she is charging the bastards for sex too. That would make her a prostitute or a whore depending on how you look at it. One thing she isn’t is a high price call girl. In fact I think she is on her way to becoming a crack whore.Yes, I have a very low opinion of my daughter. She is failing every subject. His kiss was wonderful. His hands were on my tight ass as he pulled me closer. My hands made their way to his hair as I went on my toes kissing this 6’4′ guy. We kissed for a moment. Once he peeled off, he said he was waiting to find a hot girl out for party at the hotel to come over to his place. Now I should have been offended, but it actually flattered me that he wanted me in his room. Now any older guy will give an arm and a leg to have a 20 year old come to their room. I asked what he had. The way she looked at me was pure seduction and the horniest thing i had ever seen.She sort of dipped her head and her hair fell over one eye so that it looked like she was peeping through her own curtain back at me.Incredibly.in all of my mental tortures of that evening I could feel my arousal begin.I finaly managed to say my very first words to her."thank you".When i think back now i cringe.this was the most magical event of my life.It so deserved better than that.Our first words should have. After that I might go downstairs and chat with a few girls and try to put a few names and personalities to the fleeting faces I remembered from yesterday. It was at this juncture, when I was feeling thoroughly smug and self-satisfied, that Fran rushed in with a look of alarm on her face and, what worried me even more, a handful of clothing. As she struggled into it she told me breathlessly there was a mystery woman outside. At that moment the doorbell rang.Laura, for it was of course she,.