I walk down the hall & can feel you staring at my ass. I get a little wet but resist the urge to hike my dress & have you follow me to the bedroom. We... leave to go to dinner & get a booth in the back corner & talk & eat for over an hour. I manage to keep my hands off you but even so I'm getting wet because of my thoughts. After dinner is over & we are having a drink I look at you, smile & say "I'll show you mine if you show me yours". You aren't sure if I'm serious but say yes anyway. I say I. “Jim’s only allowed that privilege on his birthday!” “I’m not Jim,” I reply, “OK? If you fuck me that good you can take me anytime, anywhere and cum where you like.” After a half-hearted shower I turn the water off and with a hasty towel drying I take Sam back to bed. As we kiss my hands automatically wander over her breasts and as they continue to her pussy and bum, my lips latch onto her nipples. “Oh Dave that’s great.” My fingers now torment her clit as I start to kiss down her flawless. The pros would be with them physically, but mentally their obsession left them forever alone. They weren’t interested in what the girls were like as people, not even whether they were pretty, only ‘Will she piss on me? Will she dig her sharp stilettoes into my back? Will she call me daddy?‚’ “Pretty sad, sick stuff,” I admitted. “But, why?” she asked. “Because they can’t forgive themselves for something, I suppose. They get off ON something, but it won’t get off OF them. But fantasy doesn’t. “Hi, Kid, how are you?” he asked when he entered her office.“I’m good Daddy, what’s up?”“I was just wondering if I could buy you lunch today, maybe over at the diner?”“Sure, why not? What’s the occasion, something special?”“No, I just need to talk to someone, if you don’t mind. If you’d rather not, that’s OK too.”“No, no, Daddy, I don’t mind at all. I take it we’re not talking about work then.”“No, it seems I did something wrong regarding Connie and now she’s kind of pissed off.”“Uh-oh, Daddy,.