She looked surprised when her eyes found me sitting on the sofa. ‘Oh, hi darling!’ she remarked and tried to look perky as she came over and kisse... me gently on the lips. ‘You’re late,’ I remarked casually. ‘I’m supposed to be out by 4 but…drat!’ she cursed as she struggled to get out of her overcoat but with little success. I made an effort to help her out of the heavy coat. ‘How’s work?’ I asked, as she finally got free from the coat. ‘Quite a bitch of a day, actually,’ she answered smiling. She's only thirteen." True, but Mary reasoned that sooner or later it would happen to Sharon, she'd be introduced to sex by someone. She reasoned it's better for the girl--and I agree--to learn sex from those who love her." You say you agree, Daddy. Then what about me? I'm two years older than Sharon." And your body is much more mature and beautiful. Are you interested in learning about sex with me, dear?" Yes," she replied without pausing to think."I'm very pleased to hear that, dear. I love. .. people will drawconclusions from these things. A girl has to think carefully about howshe presents herself." Yes sir." Overall I am pleased with your efforts, and the blusher was a nice touchtoo. Now, I would like you to walk to the other side of the room, turnround, walk back, and sit down on the chair. I want to see you moving ina gentle, elegant and feminine way."I did as instructed, walking as carefully as I could, keeping my backupright and my head held high, keeping my legs close. It was him. I did not reply because I had already jerked off and was in bed.The next morning I replied with, "Sorry I missed you. If you are ever in town I owe you a long and slow blow job." I said that partly meaning it and partly joking knowing that I would never see him again. Well to my surprised he replied back and said he would be in town on Sunday and would like to get together. We kept the reply going back and forth and agreed to meet when he returned. Well the day had come for us to.