"I--I think so," said Mandy. "I thought I heard him come in aboutmidnight. I'm not sure. I was asleep."Davina wrote in her notebook. "That could be he...pful," she said. "Didanyone else come home with him?" I'm pretty sure he would have come home alone," Mandy answered. "Henever brought anyone home to the flat." Again this was true enough."Can you be sure?" asked Davina.Mandy said she couldn't be absolutely sure. Davina took note.Simon offered to take Mandy to Derek's flat to collect her. As I reach your essence I stop and savor the heat, ordour, wetness that is you and that I claim as mine. I reach over to your skin and gently bite on you creamy, soft, supply thigh and as I suck, I leave a trace of my efforts, marking you as mine. I nuzzle and push my shoulders between your legs to open you to me. I open your essence with my fingers and gently dip my tongue into you, feeling your juices touch upon my tongue, tasting the tanginess, saltiness, sweetness of you. I part your slit. Balancing on one foot with your arms around my neck, you lever yourself until I feel the silken warmth of your cunt walls surround half of my cock. I drop my hands to cup your buttocks and lift you slightly off the floor until you are poised on tip toe and I can control the penetration. Spreading my legs slightly for stability – and with the effect of opening your pussy even wider to accept me – I lower you by your weight until you squeal with pleasure as my pubes meet your shaven mons. With a. She threw herself over me and wrapped her arms around me."It's ok, it's ok, it's ok," she kept on repeating.My father and I had a good talk. Well, he talked most of the time, but you know what I mean. It wasn't the preaching of younger years. It was an understanding that I was an adult; and that I could, and would, make my own decisions.He knew a lot more of the psychology of why a person behaves a certain way that I would probably ever know. It is what made him good in his field. Unexpected.