’ ‘Maiden Magdalena, what bringest thy here to my presence?’ ‘Tithings from my village, my lord. Thy toured it last month. I watched thy from ...y room window as thy rode thou horse through the streets.’ ‘Aye, yes, I remember thee. Thy were dressed in white withal a blue satin shawl wrapped around thou shoulders. Thou tresses so light draped o’er thou shoulders in waves.’ ‘My lord, thy sawest me?’ ”Twas a sight most beautiful my mind dost replay! But now, fair mistress Magdalena, thy occupy my. Frankie was slightly embarrassed that they had just met this couple and Ian was thinking about shagging them.She laughed him off and said ‘don’t be silly, we hardly know them, how do you approach a subject like that?’ ‘Well we will just go with the flow and see what happens’ he replied with a grin on his face.As Frankie relieved herself she felt she was quite turned on already, but then Ian did that to her, she only had to think about Ian’s cock and she was soaking wet.As she came out Ian was. He was staying about 2 kms away from me. It was about six in the evening and my heart was pumping fast with fear and excitement. I was in a dilemma if I should quit or to dare meeting him. I weighed my options and decided to try it. Something in me motivated to try it out. I went out on the excuse of meeting an old friend and walked towards the scheduled location. He was there, waiting for me. He was tall, probably 5.8” to 6”, very well built an slim fit in short, any fantasy seeking girl will. His thoughts were far away. I never actually tried to seduce him, at least not until last night. I knew it would never happen, after all he was my dad. This was always going to be my silent obsession. Even when I suggested that I be his date for the night I never thought it could end like it did. I figured I could just pretend for a night at being his. Was it the alcohol, or my burning lust that brought us to this moment?We arrived home and he opened the door and began to walk straight to his.