I sensed now that it was Mia.I listened as her breathing changed, coming in sharp intakes at times, held at other times. I realised that she was mastu...bating. She continued and I lay motionless, glad I was turned away because now I had a raging erection at the thought of her pleasuring herself. Soon she was reaching a climax and her breathing changed accordingly, then she sighed and subsided a and her breathing went quiet. I could feel her body tension drain away as the orgasm relaxed her in. Before you get all weird about it, have you decided what you’re gonna wear tomorrow? He’ll be picking you up in ... thirteen hours,” I told her, consulting my watch. “Tick-tock!”It was almost cruel. Her anger neatly imploded as she realized that she hadn’t been out on a date in years other than dinners with Dad. This was her first romantic date in forever.“Before anxiety sets in, I’ll rescue you from that worry.” I told her. “Jeans. Wear jeans and a sweater. You told him nothing fancy. Keep it. ..“Fuck! I need a drink!”She called for hamburgers, fries and a bottle of vodka. (and a coke!)Randy laughed, hugging her again and again.“Yes, Mom, Sandy and I really do love you!”Sandy and her dad had a rapid-fire conversation with her mom. She looked at her father as they changed lunch into dinner (white lie) and tried to cover up the missing hours and her sneaking out to meet her father (and fucking him). Her eyes lit when her mom told her to bring her dad home with her. But then she knew. His name tag suggested that his name was Manjan. While he was calm making the bill, there was a long queue behind her. In the meantime, Pramila had nothing else to do so she kept on looking around observing things. She kept on remembering a nice cute incident happened while she coming to the store.On the way, she saw a few kinder garden kids playing in the school ground. Among them, there was one kid who kept on dropping his handkerchief. She gave a quick smile and decided to resolve this.