” I said She faked a sad face“Honey, that makes me sad, but at least I know that no matter how much you claim to hate it, I can always count on p...rt of you telling me the truth.” she said as she humped me a final time so that my cock slid out of the front of my boxers.“Your so strong, stronger than me, even, so why have never pushed me away, why don't you push me off of you now? I know that deep down you want me.” she kissed my lips but I kept my mouth closed firm. “you need me, as much is I. I spent my days at MIT, going through the archives in the gravity sciences library. I had a lot of alumni eager to intervene for me, so I pretty much had the run of the entire gravitics school, outside of the actual labs of course. Even all the McKesson pull in the world wasn't going to get a fifteen year old girl into a room with a bare fusion reactor and unshielded gravity generator. I spent my evenings visiting Oscar Menendez and people like him. People who had been friends of my. I shower and dress, knowing I’m taking her to a dinner. Sure enough she arrives at 7:25, always five minutes early. I meet her out doors and embrace her in a tight hug. I kiss her softly, her eager hands on my hips, kissing me back. I love the way she tastes on my lips. She has such soft tender lips. “You’re on time. You’re such a good girl. You ready for dinner?” “I aim to please, Miss. I am. I’m so hungry!” She is dressed in a short skirt, with leggings that go right down to her ankles. She. I helped Daphne to stand and she wobbled a bit as I massaged her shoulders and arms. I tipped her head up and gently kissed her. As our bodies moved together a little, I realized she was sticky all over from the ice cream."Daphne, you need a shower," I told her as I held her chin and looked into her eyes. I kissed her gently, stopping any protest she might have made. "Don't worry, we will make it a GOOD shower."I took Daphne's hand and led her into the bathroom. I knew where it was, as I had.