The relief, the lethargy after his orgasm, brought him out of his fantasy.Where was he? He saw a gas station on his right, pulled in, used his debit card, and started to fill his car with gas. He left the gas pumping and went to the restroom, where he removed the soiled condom and replaced it with a fresh one."She saw you," he whispered at his image in the mirror. "She saw you for a split-second. She can't identify you, but she saw you when she was moving from the parking lot to her office. You can't take her now. She'll be too cautious. Save her. Save her for your next trip to Tempe. Savor the wait. Let the tension build like it did before."Sudden anger flushed through him again. He wanted to smash the face in the mirror with his fist, splinter the image into a million pieces.He didn't. Instead he smiled, a malevolent expression. "Plan B. Initiate Plan B. The Apache breed you saw the day before yesterday. The young one. The teenager, not the mother. The mother works nights. The girl. Dress still hitched, she straddled us so that she had one knee between both of our legs. Her hands ran over our chests and she went from me to dad for deep snogs. Having made sure that we were both hard with a quick grope she moved back to lie on the bed. Heels digging into the mattress, she had her legs spread and was giving herself a rude fingering. I unbuttoned my boxers and pulled my dong out, slowly wanking as I feasted my eyes on her exposed twat, wet fingers sliding in and out of herself. From the corner of my eye I could see dad was doing the same. I allowed myself a look at him. She had been right before, we were very similar in the trouser department. Having satisfied myself that I was neither grossed out nor particularly turned on seeing my dad wanking, I turned my attention back to Lorna who was now teasing her arsehole with a wet finger. I told her to take the dress right off so that we could see her tits. She did as she was asked and was standing there in.
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