About the night he was conceived

"What about the night you got pregnant with me?"

"That was Dave, a business man from out of town," she said. "He was about the age I am now, old enough to be my dad. He was very sweet. A little shy. He was married with four kids."

"How did you pick him?"

"Like I said, he was sweet," she said. "He never tried to grope me when he was tipping me, like a lot of guys. He actually told me thanks when I rubbed my ass on his face. I talked him into a private dance. At first he was afraid to do it, which was kinda cute, but ten minutes later I had him in the back room. He was sooo horny and so nervous and so **** that he nearly came in his pants. I really tried too because he seemed like he needed it."

"So you invited him home because you felt sorry for him?"

"I guess thats fair," she said. "When the song ended without a happy ending, he thanked me again. So I leaned down and kissed him. He was a very good kisser, which was my ultimate test. I told him I was getting off in five minutes and I wanted him to take me home. He agreed, but by that point I could have asked for the keys to his car and I think he would have said yes."

"So did you tell him about dad?" Barry asked.

"On the way home," she said. "At first he tried to back out, so I reached over and started stroking him through his pants. He came around pretty quickly."

"So you brought this strange guy home and what, sucked him off in front of dad?"

"It wasn't like that," she said. "We all sat in the couch, had drinks and chit chatted a bit. Got to know each other. He told us about his family and started getting nervous again, so I started kissing him again. When was ready, I took him by the hand and led him up to the bedroom. Your dad poured us all another drink and followed."