”“You really don’t mind?” Gretchen asked.“Of course, we don’t,” Shyan blurted out, “So it’s settled, you’ll stay.”“Yes, I’ll...stay,” Gretchen giggled looking over at me and giving me a big smile.As I cleared the dinner plates from the table, Shyan followed me into the kitchen.“Daddy,” she whispered.“What is it, Shyan?” I asked.She quickly looked back over her shoulder, then back to me, “Gretchen has the hots for you,” she giggled.Looking over her shoulder out into the dining room, took a peek at. I don't have to search very long because she’s standing in the door way of the house, looking at me. She’s holding a lighter in one hand and a cigarette in the other. She leans her head against the door and lifts the cigarette to her mouth. I watch as she lights it and inhales. I'm simply stuck. My eyes are glued to hers while smoke begins to blow out of those gorgeous lips. She lifts her weight off the door and walks towards the lounge chairs. Her ass is bouncing with each step she takes as. What you need to do is forget about yourpast life and embrace your new one. You really are a lucky lady.Do you want me to tell you about yourself?"Sure - why not," I sniffed. "Wow me with this wonderful lifeshe stuck me into." Sarcasm won't help, Paul," she told me. "Okay, as I said you're27 and a mother of three. Your husband," I gave her a shockedlook, but she grinned and went on, "works as a manager over atthe mine. He's an important person at his job for someone soyoung. He hopes to. She said there were hardly any people on campus. Since it was summer and that too late evening, there wasn’t much crowd in campus.She said she was about to sleep early, but got reminded some course related question for which she came to me. After solving her problem, we kept chitchatting for some time. I then casually asked her since you are already in night dress, why don’t you stay here overnight? We’ll have some fun she blushed, but she couldn’t decline my offer. I took her to my bedroom,.