I continue talking to you as I walk behind you, “Mistakes need to be punished, bend over and place your hands palm down onto the table”. You spin...round to face me with wide eyes “Excuse me?” I look back into your eyes and linger for a moment until you overt your eyes and look away. As you do I look at your lips and think to myself how kissable they look. “I do not expect to repeat myself again. Bend over and place your hands palm down onto the table”. You look back at me and frown. I try. Lower my hands go as they glide over my now flat stomach, and further down my silken restrained groin stirs. I must stop as I have work to do, time for this later I tell myself. I check myself on the way out of my bedroom, yes, smart but tart. I give myself a look that only a man can give a woman. I start with those high heels, up long legs to that oh so short red kilt that really should give up the struggle of trying to hide the top of those stockings, and all this is topped by the green. It was painful. I almost howl in pain, but I stifle the noise. She must have mistook it for groans of pleasure because she went even more vigorously on blowing my cock. I pull her off by lying that I'm almost cumming. Bad mistake, Ashley decides she wants to help me cum by giving me an handjob. She has my cock firmly in her hands and she's yanking on it. If I didn't know better I would think she was trying to rip my penis off of my pelvic bone. So while she's ineptly jerking me off, I push her. Waller if the dispatcher needed to send a substitute driver. She said she thought she could finish the route. Dad got on the bus and put his arm around me, guiding me down the bus aisle to the door. On the way, he gave all the high school boys the evil eye.Dad opened the pickup door, and helped me climb in. He got in and drove us home. I didn’t know what to say, and I guess he didn’t either, so it was a long, silent ride.As soon as we were in the house, I threw my arms around dad, and dissolved.
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