Frank and John chat

"That was fuckin' great!" John laughed as the two men pulled out of the trembling girl, leaving her sprawled and oozing cream. "We should do this again soon. Welcome to the neighbourhood!"

"Thanks," Frank smiled. "I've met your wife and daughter already."

"My wife? Was she sober?"

"Actually, she came over to ask for help because her car wouldn't start. She needed a ride to the store to buy wine."

"That sounds like Karli," John said, shaking his head. "Sorry for that man."

"Don't be. She was pleasant company and I didn't have anything to do. Amanda says you don't get along with her."

"Ahh, she's ok. But she drinks too much and she doesn't like sex. Although I gotta say the last few days she's been chasing me for it. Normally I have to bribe her to get a piece. Which daughter did you meet?"

"Cadey. She was looking for help on a project she was doing about Italian immigration. I don't know that I was much help but she seems like a nice girl."

"Cadey's a sweetheart. My innocent little girl. My older daughter Cathy, she's a different story. Wild and careless. Drives me crazy."

"I hear daughters are put on the world to keep father's nervous," Frank chuckled.

"You don't have any? Lucky guy. Although Cadey is so innocent I doubt she even thinks about sex. Cathy's the one that makes me go grey. She's been away with some friends, which is code for 'she's been partying her ass off' and getting fucked senseless, not that she's got much sense to lose."

Frank smiled, thinking of Cadey bent over his desk and screaming for cock and realising that John didn't know much about his daughter. From the sounds of it though Cathy was something not to be missed, and he made a mental note to check her out.

"I'm gonna leave you two to it," he said, shaking John's hand and nodding at Amanda who still sprawled. "Give her another good hard one. She's an anal freak, and now that you've been there once it's always easy to go again.

"You know it man," John laughed. "We'll have to have you over for drinks or dinner or something. Of course, this here can stay a secret." He gestured at Amanda and winked.

"My lips are sealed," Frank grinned, shutting the motel door behind him as he left.