A very short, petite blonde named Sara

The girl staring at me was cute as hell, but barely five feet tall and maybe a hundred pounds. She had piercing blue eyes and not much boobs to speak of. She wore a short skirt that showed off her shapely legs. She looked like she was barely old enough to be in a bar.

"I'll confess, I've got daddy issues," she said, still eyeing me cock.

"I-I'm married,"I said.

" That is not a big deal," she assured me. "If it was, would you be beating off in a bathroom while your wife dirty dances with my lesbian mom?"