In the middle of sex with this date, I hear the garage door opening and my dad coming home early from his shift. Shit, Shit, Shit! I was just about to reach my climax. Damn! I pushed him off me and ran to get my robe. I told him he had sixty seconds to get dressed and get the hell out before my dad came through the garage door. He grabbed his pants and hopped into them and then I dragged him like a rag doll down the stairs opposite to the garage door. I didn't realize he had left his shirt behind and it was 30 degrees outside. I didn't care. I pushed him out the door as he gave me this puppy dog look. As soon as I put down the blinds, my dad walks in. I greeted him and ran back up the stairs to my room where I get a text from my date. He said, 'that was fun, uh?" I had to smile. That was a close encounter.
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