Do You Date Wayne's Daughter?

As Bianca finished talking Wayne came over to you. He was still nude; a fat nude man being so friendly with you was awkward. "Alright John my boy, are you convinced?" You thought about it; you really were. No one was being hurt. Hell, everyone seemed happier this way. If you could go from being lonely and unemployed, to married with a hot wife, employed at a great job, owner of an awesome home, and have the ability to fuck a random woman on Sunday's, wouldn't you be a fool not to take it?

"Alright Wayne, I'm in." Wayne moved in and gave you a hug. You awkwardly shifted your body just in time to dodge his dick. "I'm happy to hear that boy. Now, let me go get someone." Wayne ran upstairs and soon returned with Jennifer.

"Alright John, it's time to make a decision. Now one of the tenants of being a Whitman is that it's a man's choice. So, even if you don't choose my daughter, you will still be a Whitman and can work for my company. No hard feelings. What do you say though. Do you want to spend the rest of your days with this beautiful little thing?"

Jennifer smiled. This was a big decision. You thought about it for a few minutes. You would look at her, then look at the orgy. Was she the best you could do? Was there another single out there who would make you happier?

As you delayed your decision Wayne spoke up. "Well son, you're comparing apples and oranges here. Jennifer hun, take off your dress."

Jennifer removed the floral sundress she was wearing. She wasn't wearing anything underneath it. Her nude body was just about perfect; it looked even better then it did on your laptop.

Her body was awesome but it was weird seeing her and Wayne both nude standing next to each other. A father and daughter were naked together and neither seemed to care.

You stalled for a few more minutes before you saw Wayne grow impatient. You had to make a choice.