Before getting to bed, I showered thoroughly and joined Dad. He hugged and kissed me. The difference between s*x with Evan and Dad was significant. Dad was gentle. I was still a bottom, but was treated with tenderness. Evan seemed to take his role as the top in a more dominant way, needing me to be his sub.
Dad kissed my lips softly, f****d my back hole cautiously, ensured both orgasmed, and thanked me afterward. I went to sleep, leaning my head on his groin with his shriveled d**k serving as my pacifier.
The next day, Dad and I spent the whole day together. It felt like a separation... In the evening, I drove back to my dorm.
For 2 weeks, Evan visited my room every other day. He tried to entice me by bringing me chocolates and once, even flowers. I chuckled, "Dear Evan, among the two o
