I knew we had been doing things, but wasn’t sleeping in a bed another form of being intimate? “Look,” he began, moving to sit on the edge of the...bed. He looked away from me and I felt saddened by this. I felt like not answering right away had hurt my daddy’s feelings. “If you don’t want to, its okay. I was just wondering. “Daddy,” I whispered pulling him back into me. His back was pressed up against my chest and I laid my head down on his shoulder. I hugged him gently from behind and whispered. Allison looked quizzically back at me but didn't say a word. I ducked into a supermarket and made my way to the toiletry aisle. One big bottle of scented bubble bath later and I was off to the home-wear aisle where a pack of twenty tea light candles and some matches were added to the basket. I paid and then smuggled my purchases into the boot of the car. I got a another 'what on earth have you been doing?' look from Allison when I hopped back into the front seat and drove off. We had dinner and. We decide to go to a little shop that always has great dresses. Their stuff is always different every time you go. Pulling up to the shop, it looks quiet. That works for me, I can browse better without the hassle of others. Tara is a handful herself. Going in, I start to browse, but Tara is going ape shit picking up all kinds of dresses. I remind her that it’s a posh wedding. She pouts, and I keep looking around. I fill her in on what he’s like and our date yesterday. She gloats that she is. At the same time I moved my hand and cupped her knickers in between her legs, gently in a rubbing motion, as I started to do this she lifted her hips and removed her knickers, then placed my hand right on her pussy and pushed my finger inside her, which it slipped in, she was wet. By now our eyes had got used to the darkness, and you could see just(if you know what I mean). I looked at her with a puzzled look, she turned her head and looked over and a little up to where our friend was lying in.