"Wow, congratulations," she said.I smiled. "Thanks, what do you do?" I asked."Sorry, what?" she practically had to shout. "Come on," she said taking m...y right hand in hers."Where are we going?" I asked, laughing. I tripped slightly. I noticed we were going into the ladies' toilets. "What are we doing in here?" Sorry about that. Thought it be easier for us to talk," she said."No, that's fine," I leaned against the wall feeling the amount of alcohol I had drunk getting to my head. She moved closer. She was telling me how her female house mate had told her that the male housemate had a huge cock.Hearing her use words like that was getting me horny, but I was keeping it under control. Then came the time when I had to hook her PC up to the phone system to test the dial up, and to do that I had to crawl under the desk. As I was crawling out, I noticed that she had opened her legs and I could see that she was wearing stockings and a sexy pair of white panties. By now my cock was rock hard, but. ” It was his ritual, every month, at eight in the evening on the fourteenth he would place twelve white roses on the bench. Two and a half years ago, on valentine’s day, her hands accepted them, her finger accepted his ring. She had breezed into his life through a coffee shop door that hit his full cup of coffee as she lost control of the door, and he ended up wearing a latte. She had raven hair and blue eyes that slammed into his heart with no mercy. By the time they had found some stability. "Hello, Yes, What do you mean you can't make it, I told you that you had better be here. Your sleeping with him, why you Bitch, you slut ass whore, forget you, and forget our marriage it's over." he said.Looking over to see Brandi was still on the deck, and hadn't heard what he'd said. He pulled away and drop achkor in a secluded cove. Sitting in his chair, he look at his loving daughter, his cock was getting hard again. Stroking his cock. "Brandi, would you come here please?" he call to her..