Sally and I would still sit and talk when one day she started showing me pictures of her son, and husband. When I finished my supper and got up to lea...e she asked me what room I was staying in.Now Sally and I were still having sex ,but not very often so I gladly told her the number ,and left with a smile. That night she seemed really eager and from the moment she entered my room she was all over me. Kissing me with so much passion that I was soon on my back on the bed watching her take off. "What do you want to know about Missy?" You said she lets you play with her tits. Are they bare, or does she keep her bra on?" Jasper asked. "And you never said if she's still a virgin?" Yeah, she's a virgin; she made a promise to her dad to wait. We go to movies once a week, and she lets me play with her tits in the dark. Tonight is movie night. That's the only time she doesn't wear a bra." Perfect!" Jasper rubbed his chin as she contemplated some scenarios. "Tell Missy there's a change in. I hope you are willing for us to date." Hello Paul, please call me Amanda, I hope you will be here often enough to be comfortable with me. Compliments never hurt and yes, I am willing for you to date my daughter. My husband is not so sure, but he will come around. You are welcome here whenever you want, and if the door is closed I promise to always knock."I blushed when she said this. I never expected her to be so forthright."Thank you Amanda. I hope that I always deserve your trust." You are. Obviously, he was a regular. We sat and immediately began talking. He ordered a bottle of wine for both of us and we ate, chatting about our different childhoods. I figured out he was 43, making him 21 years my senior. I would have never marked him for 43. He looked younger than 43. He acted younger than 43. And he was honest when he stated that he originally had me pegged for a grad student. Everyone always told me I acted older than my age. Half way through our conversation, I noticed that.