She and I sat with my father and worked up a work schedule that gave us after-school hours and all-day Saturdays. Keep the books, answer the phones, manage payroll, scan and log documents into the computer, and answer some out-of-town questions. By the time he came the second time that night, I had a series of little orgasms until I was damn near crippled with a final climax that made me cramp so hard, I lifted my father off the bed with my hips and begged him to cum. I felt him hesitate for a second then he rolled his hips slightly, giving me a nudge with his hard cock. I was nude and dad’s expression as he looked me up and down made me appreciate my mother’s genes. Todd and I started screwing in his car, at his house when his family was gone, or sometimes at Irene’s house, Irene is my best friend. The day after my birthday dad and I sat at the dinner table and wrote my job outline, as he called it.
