"Well, maybe. But there will be some rules," Brianna responds, and now John looks interested.Brianna continues, "I will try it, but we will do everyth...ng together. I also don't know if I want to do anything, and then you also don't do anything. Is that OK with you?"John has to think about this for a moment and then responds that that is OK with him. Brianna still has some other thing on her list."When we go, we go on a weekday, I do not want it to be very busy when we are there."Now John. It was unseasonably warm, and he was making the most of it before the cooler days arrived.His thoughts meandered aimlessly and eventually touched on Susan, who had been his protégé. He employed her on a whim because she was a pretty young mother in need. He had done it against advice and he had been right.She had said as much in her long letter to him, which he received soon after she had left for the south. She had itemised each way he had promoted her, healed her and gave her the confidence. Tonight she needed to learn how to give pleasure, not just receive it. “Danni, you like this slutty play?”“Oh yes, I just wish you would fuck me.”“I will precious, but for now, let’s do other things. Have you ever seen a man’s cock?”“No. Are you going to show me yours?” a look of hopeful expectation bathing her cute little girl face.“Do you want to see it?”“Oh please. Let me see your cock Daddy.”“In a minute, I want to show you something else first.”I moved Danni to the seat and laid her down.. I was out of my mind. To fill the agonizing time between my encounters with Vincent, I often read smutty romance novels to pass the time. My collection began to accumulate over the months. I made weekly trips to the book store in order to purchase these novels. Often embarrassed and afraid that someone I knew may catch me in this section. I had a tendency to keep my eyes averted to the floor and act lost whenever another person would enter the tremendously long isles. I seemed to find myself.