“Dad, this is Karin. Karin, this is my dad, Mr. Adams,” I said, emphasizing the point of not using first names like was done in Sweden.“Hi, Kari.... It’s nice to meet you,” he said, standing up. “Steve, your mom is out shopping.”I breathed a sigh of relief and Stephanie smirked. I figured that Dad had somehow managed to orchestrate the shopping trip.“I’m going to give Karin a tour then get her over to Melanie’s house. The Spencers’ phone number is in my address book and Stephanie knows where I. "Good," I said, advancing him on the wall. "Remember this the next time you fuck a horny middleaged MILF, Pete. They do like a little kissing and rubbing first before sex, and if you offer up your meat, she will take it and chow down in due time. What about my bush, do you like that too?" Yes, and dually noted. Your cherry is soaked too, not because of the water." Nope, because of the hunk that is finger fucking me now, he is a young stud, and I'm about to take him for a ride," I announced. I did my makeup, just foundation, powder, andlipstick, then she braided my hair into a single tail that had a yellowribbon woven in. I looked better, and did feel better. That bra took theweight on my breasts, but was also soft on the glue points. Mom and Iwent grocery shopping, then, at the drugstore, she bought me a regulargirls' wallet and some makeup of my own. I knew that the shorts I had onfit me tightly, and of course, no trace of a boy was evident. The gentletapering from my waist and. I needed it too. I was not finished for the night. I had a load of spunk I needed to give to someone. I preferred to give it to my little sister.Half-time came, and you would think that break in the action was a good time to resume our play. You would be wrong, of course. My buddy was not watching the game now. He was alert to what was happening around him. We were talking about a family reunion set for next year. He was learning the dynamics of his adopted family. Then, finally, the game.