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A counter to the "Respect my " chat
A counter to the "Respect my " chat While dating short skirt, we got in the habit of dropping her off with wet panties from rubbing her clit pussy while I drove. After a few weeks, I brought her home so she could grab some stuff before we went see a movie. The dad came out and invited me in and gave me the talk about respecting his little girl. I gave the standard responses of yes sir and I'll respect her. She came out and before we left, her father shook my hand and tried squeeze it a little hard. I chuckled. "did intimidate you?" no, not really. "really, every guy I've dated he has tried scare them." yeah, He can think he has the advantage, but I know something he doesn't. "oh, whats' that" He shook my hand. I never got a chance wash it. He shook my hand with your cum all over it. "..." yeah, he can act like a baddass . But I know that he came into closer<b> proximity </font></b>to your pussy than he ever intended. "that's gross, go wash your hands." I was trying, your dad was the one who wanted to be the alpha. Moral of the story... know all the variables before you try to flex |
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