Heather looked even more stunning in her black dress and open toed high heels as we greeted our guest. We jokingly said she didn’t have to dress up...for us but she said she had not worn it for a while but that outfit alone was already creating an erection under my robe.Sue invited her to the living area where we already had the lights dimmed with soft music playing in the background. I excused myself to the kitchen so my wife and Heather could get to know each other a little better. While in. "Well then," he said, slowly letting go of me, "we'll need to make sure your Dad doesn't get wind of this! I've known your Dad for years. I'd hate to loose his business too, so...he can't know about our...little secret, okay?!" Absolutely!" I replied."Can I get you a wash rag or anything to clean up with?" I'll be fine, thanks. I'll take a shower after I go home; and I still need to pick up my stuff outside before I leave." Can I get you a drink of something cool before you do? It's SO HOT. “MMM there’s my good girl, now get that dress off and on the table, panties remain and heels.” I look up in the mirror to see you “Yes daddy.”I lower the fabric down my legs and step out of it. I turn and sit on the table. The steel nice and cold, I have goose bumps all over my skin. I lay back and feel the sting from the spot on the middle of my back from your hand. I go to position myself into the stirrups and I feel your hands guiding me in, and pulling me down the table. The cloth lined. ”“The best five hours I’ve spent in a long time!” She replied. “In terms of Laura’s letter, Scott and I have known each other five months.”“Congratulations you two, but you had better not let Abby hear this too soon or she’ll want to marry Brad tomorrow!” Karen joked.“As soon as our hands touched, I felt the electricity and I knew it. Besides, our astrological forecast says we belong together. What really convinced us was Laura’s letter to me. I read it to Scott, so why play around with fate?”.