I thought to go out with the same dress but not to show to my dad. So I covered myself with a thin blanket. When I saw the time it was around 9.15pm. ... heard my dad voice calling me. I went down with wrapping a blanket around me. First I saw the disappointment in my dad’s eye.Dad: why are covering yourself, honey? Don’t wanna show your beauty to me?Me: no dad. I will show you when the time comes. But trust me your jaws are going to fell down when I remove the blanket.Dad: Okay sweetheart. Where. I was more than a little stunned when we pulled into her garage. Before I could protest, she leaned over and planted a wet sensuous kiss on my lips. It made my dick jump to attention. She said, "Since first hearing your sexy voice on the phone, I have fantasized about what you must be like and I dreamed of meeting you." Joe, who must have known of her fantasy, had given her the afternoon off. She would use the afternoon to entertain me. I could hardly believe my ears. I am just a hard working. I got large rations of shit from people who had been happy and wonderful when they talked to me about my previous books. None of the opinions had anything to do with reality or fact, and it didn’t matter whether they were liberal or conservative, Democrat or Republican. I was simply wrong! Simon & Schuster loved it, though, since controversy simply guaranteed better sales. My enjoyment was not a requirement.We did Thanksgiving in our new kitchen that year, as much so we could show it off as. Her feet were encased in the sexiest pair of high-heel black rubber boots I had ever seen. The nipples on her smallish breasts were hard underneath the soft lavender rubber bra that fastened behind her back.Esther noticed my bug-eyed stare and merely smiled."I believe you two know each other, Tamara?" she said, knowing full well that we did. "About two months ago, baby, I just happened to run into this little piece of ass in a bar that we girls frequent. Imagine how surprised I was when she.