After that day onwards our relation continued to a whole new level. We began more open and bold with our conversations… she also started sharing thi...gs with me. One pleasant night we were chatting on a phone and we started sharing intimate things. I asked her that I wanted to give her a deep DELICIOUS KISS… which she replied with a blush emo and said she would return the kiss more deliciously. I continued my hands are getting naughty and uncontrollable While I taste her juicy lips.. And wanted. I tried to listen to hear what was being said, but I couldn’t really tell. I could hear some laughter, so they must have been enjoying themselves. Anyway, it made me hard, and I would jerk off. Even during these early years, I did like to masturbate a lot. I could cum 3-4 times a day if I wanted to, and I frequently did. When I was jerking off, I could shoot my load up my chest, not quite reaching my chin, and fill my belly button with cum. I wanted to taste it, but couldn’t bring myself to do. It had floral design and was designed to support boobs. So no need to wear bra as it fitted perfectly on my bust showing exact shape and size of my bosom.His rough hands moved over my exposed arms and shoulder. My kameez was showing a bit of cleavage. I turned towards him and he hugged me . He became naked. He removed my Shalwar. I walked upstairs towards my bedroom. I stood before the mirror. He stood behind and we watched as his hands went inside. He is opening the straps behind. He is. .. Ted. Lisle is coming, too.”“Ted invited you and Lisle to Lake Minnetonka?” I asked.“He sort of invited me. He watches birds, you know. He told me he’d teach me how to spot loons on the lake,” my daughter bubbled.A wave of vertigo washed over me. I’d been here before. Willa. When so much was different, could this first date of my daughter’s be so close to the same? Déjà vu all over again. It always took me by surprise. I sat at the table and did my best to continue the conversation with.