She looked at me bleary eyed, “O M G!” she said, “Did you fuck me last night?”
“Er, yes,” I admitted, “Don’t you remember?”
“Bit of a blur darling,” she sighed, “Bit sore this morning, was it a good night?”
“Your pimp was raking it in,” I observed. “No you don’t tomorrow is Saturday,” Cassie declared, “We can spend all day in bed.”
“Capital,” said her father, “It will be a pleasant change to have you home for the night!”
He turned on his heel and strode away. Porn “No kissing,” she said. “I don’t have a condom,” I suggested. “What you want?” a big dark guy asked. It was my Dad.
