"I think you want to take me Daddy," I whispered saucily, my mouth a fraction of an inch away from his. "And I think you should. I think you should fu...k me right now." Needing no more encouragement, Daddy pressed his lips hard against mine, his mouth coaxing mine open as his tongue devoured my mouth, pouring all his desire into the kiss and I responded with fervour as Daddy's fingers dug deep Into my soft behind, rising until they reached hot wet flesh. My fingers dug Into Daddy's hair as his. Then it'll be a matter of learning from experience at the time. I'll look at them when I get back in the study, but I don't expect to have any more ideas." Okay. I'll let you get back to your study then." It'd only be for about five minutes, until Ava arrived.Prof left, carrying my fake ID and the empty plate with him. It was probably a good idea not to leave a six-year backdated ID with a 15-year old boy. Who knows what mischief I could get into, if I could find time after all the sex I was. The only trace of my recentlydiscovered femininity was a pair of small, gold stud earrings.I took a taxi down to the studios and, promptly at 10.30 was shown intoa spacious conference room. I was introduced to Phil - the VicePresident overseeing this project and Peter Green the Director. (Therewere quite a few other functionaries present, but these two wereclearly the principle players.) I had long admired Peter Green's workand was delighted he would be directing the film of my book.After the. I tease back, nibbling. Her tongue. My hand is in her hair and her scent is inside of me. I breathe a life with her, knowing as my hand rides up her back what will come.In 2020, Alexis is in the shower, the door to our bedroom ajar. I slip inside. The frosted glass hides her face, but her form is there, filled out only a little since we were nineteen together, wrapped in August. I open the door. Alexis smiles. Her flashing green-brown eyes. Her body is different but the same. The marks of age.