She had then stayed with her until the girl's parents arrived.The next afternoon after school, there was a big black car parked out the front of her s...hool. As she walked past it, the window was wound down and a young girl, the one she had saved, called out to her. Bhom came over and the door of the car opened. She was invited to get in.The girl's parents wanted to thank her properly, the girl told her, so please do you mind coming home with me she had asked?Turned out her family was very. Other than noticing that he had a nice bulge in his swim trunks, I guess the first time I really noticed that Matt was a big boy was when I would wake him up for school. Most of the time he would be half in and out of the sheets. Sometimes, he would be laying above the covers and sheets in just a pair of briefs. Even when he didn't have morning wood, it was clear that his briefs were stuffed with something impressive. Since he was sixteen then, I tried to keep it out of mind. One time when we. “Daddy,” I said quietly, looking up at the picture of me in the corner of the bed. “I have to confess to something.” “What is it sweetie?” He asked as he began to play some slow music and made his way back over to the bed. “You can tell me anything.” “Last night,” I began, my voice catching in my throat. “I saw you masturbating.” “Oh,” he looked embarrassed, but that was not my intention. “I thought you had gone to bed.” “I heard you say my name,” I continued on. “Why did you say my name?” . When she pushed through the door a minute later I immediately rose so that she could see me. She did, smiled, and strode confidently toward my little table. Her hand was extended and she hadn't lost the genuine smile that enhanced her already lovely features.As she approached I quickly surveyed Nicole Carlisle. Short, perhaps five-foot-two, slim build, brown hair with a hint of red, great smile showing perfect teeth, casually but smartly dressed. My first impression was career woman..