When we got upstairs to Gray's room the door was partly open. He saw us come up. "Come on in" he said. He was naked. His c**k rock hard. Both Kyle and I looked at it. He looked out the window. The girls were heading for the pool.
"Pretty girls," he said to Kyle. "Do you ever think about their t**s or asses?"
Kyle didn't answer right away. Gray laughed. "It's alright Kyle, they're hot girls."
Gray turned to me and said, "You don't mind if I think about their t**s and asses, do you."
I didn't answer.
"Do you," he repeated.
The thought of him checking out my daughters was making me jealous. It was also making me hot. I was proud of them, and if this sexy man thought they were hot, then they were hot. Also, there was something very wrong about talking about them this way that was turning
