" But I can't give up my daughter." You don't have to give her up, but let her get a bit older, and then you can tell her." How old, sixteen, eighteen... twenty, thirty?" Does John know?" What?" About Rose." I told him on our second date, I didn't want any secrets, and he still wants me mother, no other man has ever stuck around before when he found out. Believe me, he is a good man, and will make a great father for Rose.I didn't want a new father; I loved the one I had, even if he did keep. You had been dating for a couple of months now, and this was the first time you were bringing her over to your apartment.So far, your relationship was going great. She was one of the hottest girls you had ever seen - a 19-year-old with a fit, flexible body. She had perfect, perky tits and a tight little ass - both of which she liked to show off in tight-fitting clothes. And she clearly appreciated your slim, smooth, toned body as well. But since you started dating, you would always go to her. But with you, it was different.”“Well, I’m no Superman, if that’s what you mean. Well, I guess you have Linda to thank for that. With her I taught myself control, because I really enjoyed pleasing her. And I may not always be like that, sometimes even I can not hold off for more than a few minutes. But when things align just right, I can go for a long time. Finding just the right pace to keep myself on edge but not go over.”“Well, that you sure did honeypie! I remember thinking as I drifted off. " Really?" You start sounding like Jeannie... Come on, let's go home."Looking back, Linda saw that the guy had returned to his red MG sportscar. She noticed him staring, and the way he looked away when their eyes met."Don't look now but the guy's gonna follow us," said Linda, getting on her mountain bike, pulling up her black shorts and checking how she looked in her sister's shades.She looked back once more and then, turning to her sister, said, "Let's go."The sisters accelerated down the.