I wish I could make it up to some of the girls I've hurt, but I don't know how. After the way I've treated girls in the past, I thought it was best to...reassess my priorities before dating again." Have you?" she asked."Have I what?" I replied."Reassessed your priorities," she said.I told her I was far happier with the way I acted now than I the way I acted in the past, but I wasn't sure if my evaluation was complete."Is that why I wasted my time getting all sexed up in my bikini and you didn't. I had gotten some money refunded by the school and had bought a wad of candy and couldn't eat it all before I got home. As I turned the corner to go home I stopped and wondered what I was going to do with all of this candy. There was a little house next to a bigger house that faced the street I just came down. It was vacant and hadn't been lived in for some time so I went to the screen door to see if it was open. It was! I gently opened the door and quietly walked in and found a place and. ” “Right.” She said, so cutely and matter of fact-ly. It was at this that she looked at her cum soaked hand and pulled it up to taste me… I have nothing to lose now, I thought, and pulled my pajamas down to my knees. “Now be a good girl, and finish cleaning your daddy up.” Her eyes glowed bright at the sound of my encouragement and she looked in amazement at my cock. I realized this was probably the first one she’d seen, hopefully, at least of a mans. It wasn’t long before she was licking. I have principlesand want to be respected. And maybe it was one of the reasons theconversation with him made me smile. It felt good hearing his voiceafter all those years.We agreed to meet for a drink the next week. I wasn't sure how to feel.He hadn't seen me since I left for my adventure 4 years earlier. As adifferent person. I can't deny that I changed a lot since then. ShouldI wear a dress? I could. It's not a date though. At least I think itisn't.But I know him. He is the one who doesn't.