As we dried off, glancing at each other, she asked, "Can I sleep with you tonight?"A few of my male thoughts surfaced for a second or two and then I s...id, "Okay." She was my child, looking to me for comfort, and she trusted me. I didn't dare abuse that trust.Panties and T-shirts were the uniform of the evening, and we sat on the couch, nibbling popcorn and watching TV for an hour or so before heading for my bedroom. She wanted the inside next to the wall, and we lay down and I turned off the. She started in the PG area and talked tosome woman in Kansas that liked talking about her cats.Politely she excused herself away from the cat lady andchecked out other rooms. She saw many men masturbating,men of all colors and size. Women using toys, theirfingers and there was even one fucking herself with abeer bottle. All this was turning Christy on a little, her pussy hadgotten so wet looking at all this sexual stuff, but shewas fighting the urge to touch herself. Then there werethe couples. "In a surprisingly masterful gesture she put her finger to my lips andsaid"Shush, baby. I knew you'd say that. You're a good boy. But you needme and I've decided to take you."With that, she slipped my boxers off and smiled at my erection. "Therewe go baby. I know what you want."I felt powerless to do anything. She wasn't wearing any underwear -this had clearly all been planned. She straddled me and sank down on tome. Our love making was brief but incredibly pleasurable. I'd neverbeen. I was in the least mode to get angry with her my adrenaline rush had been done with. I looked at her body and felt a bit pity. But it soon subdued realizing that it is my body, and I can do whatever I can do with it.Me: I am sorry dear, I just was angry being inside the wardrobe.She was in tears, even though I can guarantee that it was one of the best fucks we had. I took her in my arms and started kissing her, slowly sucking her lips, just making sounds for acknowledging her questions and.