It was still beautiful California weather and the run into town was as simple as promised. I rumbled into the parking garage at 9:45. I got a thumbs u... from the attendant as I entered and quickly found a ground floor parking spot. Since the Road King would fit into seldom used spaces set aside for bikes and sub-compacts, I found one that looked pretty safe right in the attendant's line of sight and walked back over to him."Nice ride," he offered immediately."Thanks, glad to find a spot where. But I was alone and I knew that whatever I did, nobody would ever find out. That thought was driving me forward. Besides, I thought, even if it was wrong at some level, it would not hurt anybody or anything.But she is my step-daughter, I said in my mind to convince myself that even thinking anything like that was wrong.I had never sniffed anybody else's underwear, not even my wife's. I didn't have that fetish. So why I suddenly wanted to do it now?It didn't matter. The truth was that there was. I laughed and then told him of my wonderful afternoon. We had many similar interests and agreed which were the best shops. We even agreed on which pieces of art we would like to own. I was sitting forward in my seat when he extended his hand and introduced himself as Jack. His big hand was warm, strong and sure. I held on longer than I needed to and introduced myself too. I reluctantly let go. I began to feel a pleasant feeling throughout my body and my nipples started to swell as my silky. ..”I swiveled my head to look at her.“Packed?”“Uh-huh. I sort of told Mom and Dad that you were my ride to the new job after graduation.”“What about those post-graduation parties and stuff?” I asked, already knowing the answer.She gave it to me. “I didn’t go to the pre-graduation parties. Why would I want to go to the ones after graduation? Oh, I know ... I could get drunk or stoned or both, end up with no panties, wondering who did what to me ... That’s gotta be fun...”“It’s not always like.