She'd seen more, and the brazen attitude toward such things might shock new acquaintances, it had no effect on her or Will.~Back into the water, her b...dy feels hot as her drive to complete her reproductive act continues to run through her constantly. Releasing pheromones into the water as she glides through, she ensures that if there are ANY compatible partners within 10 miles they will feel her effect. She reaches the top and looks across the skyline, searching for signs of any takers to her. “Dia, I think we should talk a bit…” I say when she gets up.“About what?” she wonders, frowning curiously.“Get dressed first,” I say.She shrugs and starts picking up her clothes. She sits down on the couch and puts one leg over the other, leans back and asks: “So what is it, dad?”“Just about this thing, you know. You don’t really express your feelings much…” I try to choose my words carefully, but Diana understands immediately.“Don’t worry, dad. I wouldn’t do this if I didn’t like it,” she. I kissed her again and rubbed her shoulders. She moaned against my lips. "Oh, Charlie, you know massages get me excited." She spread her legs, her thick thighs sliding over mine. She reached down and put the tip of my cock between her labia. "Are we doing it with me on top?" She stuck her tongue in my ear.I bucked my hips and penetrated. Who was this woman? She was very tight, tighter than Maggie after Felice was born. And then it hit me. Oh no! I couldn't be having sex with someone besides. Glenn and I had taken on the back log of software jobs and had the company on good timelines less than three months after I started with the company. The sales people had a new tool in their toolbox. We could not only sell great software, we could fix the crap that our customers were buying from other companies.Product services were happy campers because they had very few call backs on software problems once the forensic programmers got their hands on things. We call them ‘Murderers Row’.