The game had just kicked off when Damon leaned close and whispered in my ear, "Stay close to me, Amy. I need to do the rest of your exam right here." Mom was three seats away, eyes glued to the pitch, completely unaware. The VIP box was dim enough at the back that nobody could see us slip behind the small partition in the corner.
Damon sat me on the low storage bench tucked against the wall. "Skirt up. Panties off. Now." His voice was calm but left no room for argument. I lifted my hips and slid my already damp panties down my legs. He caught them, brought them to his nose for a second, then shoved them into his coat pocket.
"Open your legs wide for Daddy." He snapped on fresh gloves but then stopped. "f**k the gloves. I want to feel you skin to skin again." He stripped them off an
