I would let her sit back down, but this time put a blanket on the table on my balcony over looking the streets of Manhattan. I would take her out ther... still naked and me so hard it honestly hurt. I would allow her forehead to rest on my chest and let her downward gaze linger on my rock hard pulsating cock and her wet open pussy lips. I would slide her to the edge of the table and bring my cock a mere scant kiss away. And I would ask her to make me cum. I would demand that she do it only with. Roxanne and her boyfriend were tragically killed by a drunk driver and since Stella had no other living relatives besides me, the court had no choice but to award custody of Stella to me.I remember it like yesterday, Stella arrived at the train station early on a Saturday morning and I hardly recognized her. My sweet little princess was not little any longer but now was a strikingly beautiful voluptuous young woman with honey golden blonde hair put up in pig tails and had the "Cindy Brady" look. "Laura," He said, "I do really love you, but that doesn't mean I'm putting chains on you. I told you that I couldn't promise anything more than my love for you. Why would I expect anything different from you? Life has a nasty habit of throwing us curve balls when we're all set for straight pitches. Love is the one thing we can enjoy. Forget about the morality police and live and love for the day. If something does come from this, my love for you will not change. Would you love me any less if. Was I wrong!“Here she comes,’ Buddy said.I couldn’t believe my eyes. Here in a 1956 restored white Ford convertible was the most luscious woman I had ever imagined. She had a blonde pony tail and was wearing a white pleated skirt and a red jersey halter that cradled her delicious ripe boobs like a pair of eager hands. The red leather seats really set off her white skirt.Buddy and Paul jumped into the back seat, leaving me riding shotgun with his mom. She introduced herself and asked how the.