“You should undo a few buttons. It is warm tonight,” I suggested as I eyed her enclosed breasts.“Don’t be crazy,” she replied as she grabbed...my hand to leave.Again, I pulled her close, brushed her hair to the side and kissed her neck, one of her weak spots and whispered, “Do it for me,” as I saw the goosebumps form on her arm.“Okay,” she giggled as she seductively unbuttoned two buttons, one at a time as I smiled in appreciation. "You liked these, don't you?" she teased as she undid the second. I don't feel afraid like I used to feel. I spent a lot of time thinking about my life and what I would do differently, if I lived to do it. I decided to be more honest and outgoing, but I apologize to you, Ms. Summers, if I was inappropriate. I was just telling you my opinion." I can see where Charlotte might worry about your enthusiastic compliment to a teacher, but I'm also a female. And girls like to hear compliments. I thank you, Billy, for voicing such a high opinion of my charms. Now if I. I can behave. Now let's go have dinner as father and daughter.” She turned, and opened her door.As we walked across the parking lot, she took my hand. “I'm not misbehaving. Fathers and daughters do this sort of thing,” she said.During dinner, we talked about Jamie's up-coming graduation.“Do people still have graduation parties?” I asked.“Yeah, but I'm not interested in those. There's going to be a lot of drinking and d**gs at every one I know of, and I'm sure there will be people having sex who. Ashley was still organizing things, as she led me from the shower, and turned off the water (and, gotta tell you, if you haven’t seen her bend at the waist, nude, to turn off the taps, you have not personally witnessed absolute PROOF that The Almighty loves us, and wants men to be happy.) Her derriere was a thing of perfection, toned, taut, curvy and firm, and my eyes were drawn irresistibly to her form, immobilizing me even as she turned and stood.She stole my go-to line. “What?”I shook my.