My voice stillsounded too masculine, though I was aiming for a husky, sexy sound."I know a little Mexican place, not far from here." Mike cast his eye... at me."Then I thought we might go dancing?" I haven't danced since ..." My voice cracked at the end.Tears welled as the memory of Penny and our marriage sprang to life.Trembling with anxiety my situation suddenly dawned on me. What was I doing?How'd this happen so fast? Shoulders racked as I fought back the tears.Totally confused the world. Instead of leaving his shorts on, he took them off and so was naked. I asked if she felt awkward or threatened by this. She laughed. "Good heavens, no! For a start, he's not in the slightest interested in women; also, when I'm working down at the hospital I see plenty of folks naked and they are usually more embarrassed about the whole thing than I am." We moved onto another subject and it was forgotten -- until last night, that is.As usual, I slipped my shoes and socks off, then took off my. Every now and then just to remind me what you are looking forward to. What we are both looking forward to. Thursday nights can never come soon enough, it's a shame I can only get away that one night a week. It's fine though, the anticipation and all the secrecy only makes the experience that much more satisfying when we are in the moment. We tease ourselves, it's almost like torture, until we finally get our moment. I walk in trying to contain my eagerness and excitement knowing full well what. He also told her to relax he understood the sexual needs teenagers had and their feeling for sexual release and satisfaction.As he talked he couldn’t keep from looking at her full firm breasts under that short top and her shorts. They were baggie and very short. He could see her panties peeking out from under the shorts. She had become very pretty and very sexy like most young girls are these days.He looked at his daughter and waited for her to say something. She didn’t. So, Ray asked her some.