.going into the living room to put his briefcase down...walking into the kitchen for a glass of water - she heard the water pipes in the basement run ...or a few seconds. Then he wandered off someplace else that she wasn't sure of. "Oh God, I wish He would hurry up and come downstairs!" she thought to herself as she felt her pussy tingling. Her nipples hardened in anticipation of the game they were about to play. Finally after an eternity to the blindfolded girl, she heard Him coming down the. At least he gives a good handshake and not a weak one.It makes me think a little better of him, that and he looks like a slightly older version of my dad.That makes me a daddy’s girl I suppose but when you have a dad as good looking as mine it’s only natural.He closes the door behind us and leads me to the chair I’m supposed to sit in while he takes the one facing mine.The chair is comfortable, I must admit and I relax a bit, easing the tension between my shoulders. “Your name is Cleo?” he asks. I turned on the tv and just flip around to see if there is anything to watch as I wait for her to get up.Checking to see if she had awaken yet. I slowly opened the door. I could see that she was still sleeping and she had moved some of the covers to expose her body. She was totally naked. I walked around to the other side of the bed to grab something from my night stand. Trying to be quiet. Turning around to head out of the room. I accidentally bumped into my dresser and it started to shake. I. It was like my compliment set something off in her head.She laid back down and we changed the topic. I moved beside her, laying inches apart."How are you only getting a 78 in gym?" she asked me while running her fingers through her hair. I noticed a flex in her bicep."I don't really like gym," I answered."It was okay. I could do better push ups and sit ups than the guys in my class could which shows how weak our school is because I barely have abs," she declared, lifting her shirt.I had to.