.One day I was talking to her and asked her to come to Bhubaneswar she agreed but told me to pick her from her area with bike otherwise, she will not ...ome.At that point of time I didn’t have a bike so I borrowed it from a friend and asked a friend for his place , we planned to go to Puri but as she can’t stay overnight outside her home the plan was to pick and drop her near her home which is 60 km away from Bhubaneswar, on same dayThe dayI was so thrilled about what is going to happen there was. All the years I had done gymnastics, left me extremely flexible and something as easy and simple as turning the top half of my body whilst keeping my legs straight amazed my stepfather. “But I miss you,” I said in a slightly deflated tone of voice. “You know the rules kitten,” He replied. “But daddy, I miss you a lot.” I carried on. I had always managed to win my stepfather over with my innocence and this was no different. He turned my head more with his hand cupping my cheek. He kissed my lips. If I am wrong it could anger her to the point it could put into action a plan that could very well even deny me even my much anticipated edging and teasing time and cause her to proclaim my denial for an enormous amount of time, years perhaps in a fit of anger, something that even when her anger subsides she would be very unwilling and unlikely to undo simply out of principle. I can imagine her saying "I meant what I said and I'm not changing my mind and I don't want to speak of it again!. “Mark. I have to use the little girl’s room!” she motioned as though doing a little dance. Mark chuckled, “Little too much to drink?” looking at the almost empty margarita glass. “Yeah sure. Be right back.” She departed heading not for the restroom but towards her new admirer. Mark shrugged, thought she was a little drunk, and went back to people watching, something he enjoyed doing, especially in bars. Susan was so nervous and aroused at the same time. She could feel her clit.