I loaded Andrea and her bag into my car and we left. “Just be ready next Saturday morning for the weekend of your life.”
“What are you going to do?” she asked. “You got any complaints asshole?”
“Over my dead body” I yelled as I stepped towards him. I love you Daddy” She kissed me on the cheek and smiled. She had been used up. She began to unbutton her top, revealing those magnificent tits. Andrea went into the bedroom and slowly removed her clothes. Saturday morning finally came and when I knocked on Andrea’s door she answered the door smiling. I’ll make you supper and we will talk about it” she said as she grabbed my hand and led me towards her apartment. Of course, I would just laugh and tell her she better rest up and be prepared for Saturday. The guys all cleaned up a little and they all shook my hand and thanked me for the best fuck they had had in a long time. I was tempted, but held out telling her
