It was myimagination giving me permission to take this journey to my hiddensecrets. If I can explain it, his demeanor, tone and words seemed tocoax a ...esponse from me of submissive assent.When I went to the mirror and looked I saw how gurly I appeared exceptfor the various soft patches of hair under my arms, on my legs andelsewhere. I also noticed my hairdo was definitely not girly.That first time I spent hours cleaning his kitchen and bringing him afew beers as he sat in his Lazy Boy chair. I gotta go catch the bus now.” “Oh, Ok, bye honey! Good luck on your test!” I waved sadly as he left the front door. All the courage I had just worked up to actually go through with my decision and kiss him was wasted. The failure left me a bit dejected, but it made me more determined to make up the mistake in the afternoon. The next two hours were spent cooking breakfast and ushering both my husband and daughter out the door. Usually by the time I had the house to myself again, I would be. Oh we are going to have sex aren’t we?’ ‘Yes and providing you’re not too small for me.’ ‘Tanner, don’t be foul. I’ll call you when I learn why daddy wants to investigate you.’ ‘To check my behavior record to see whether I’m of suitable repute to be associating with his daughter.’ Delaney called again two hours when Tanner was out running. He returned the call after showering and she asked, ‘Daddy says you have a pretty impressive academic record and your sports record is huge tribute to you.. ”By the time we made it to his car the skies had opened up and rain fell hard. I hadn’t bothered with wearing a bra and my nipples poked against the thing cotton shirt. I would like to say that it was caused purely by the suddenly cold wind but truth be told I was getting really horny as we sat in his car and chatted for a few minutes watching the rain drop in buckets.“Wait for it to let up a bit before you get out or you’ll get soaked.” no doubt about it now, he was staring at my hard.