"Karen, I'd like you to meet my family. My wife Hana, my daughter Pam and my daughter Naiya. Hana, Pam - this is Karen. She's a journalist and is here...to write an article about our little bridge project."It hadn't been very often when Karen was at a loss for words, but this seemed to be one of those moments. I guess the fact that I was married was a shock for her, but then when she saw my wife who was in fact two months junior to my daughter Pam. Also there was my even younger daughter who was. “No, don’t….i mean please stay, I mean I am flattered, I truly am. Maybe we could be help each other.” Sitting on the stairs, “How can I possibly help you Dani?” “Well I can get you off, and then help me.” “Um okay, but ive never been with a girl” “ill teach you” You swam up, slid your hands up my legs and then gave me a little peck on the lips. Soon enough we were making out as you slowly pulled my shorts off. My cock was still rocked hard, you wrapped your hand around my shaft, and started. No touching Laura unless she asks. You can hold open your arms in invitation, but that's all. Laura can kiss you as passionately as she wants, can put your hand or your mouth to her breast, completely confident that it will not escalate to sex unless she says so. And I mean words. Laura can climb into bed with you to cuddle or to sleep, and not have to worry about sex. Laura can play with your crotch but Laura's is off limits unless she says so. Laura can have all the sex she wants, but when. I look down and take a few deep breaths. "You can tell me in the morning ;) But for now, give it all too me."“Whoa, you want all of it? I don’t know if that’s a good idea. I might turn into a fucking machine if that happens and you’re not ready for that cutey.”“Really? Now I definitely want you to. Pleeeeeease!"“Ok, but if you survive this, then I want you to marry me*I laugh nervously, but in my mind I’m mentally preparing myself for it. I lead a series of passionate kisses as he slowly goes.