Now, you might want to know why our relationship is secret. Well, I was forty-three when she turned eighteen. Cast yourself in the role of her father,...my best friend, and you know why Anita and I have kept it a secret.That afternoon, before I left, she asked me if I was going to be home that evening and I told her I was. Then she added that she'd see me later and I knew then that she was serious.And serious, she was. At seven-thirty, my doorbell rang and it was Anita.I opened the door and she. Mommy what are you doing! reaching a hand up to cover herself. Its part of the game honey. I will get you a sundae if you make it to the end of the game. Just relax sweetie. With hot fudge? You bet baby girl! A big one with a cherry on top? Oh yes, darling with lots of goopy HOT fudge. Mmm, said the hot little girl. Do you like what mommys doing with your panties? Uh-huh feels funny, all tingly in my pee pee. Thats okay baby you just let your feelings go where they will. Youll like this game. ”“We’re going to the lawyer’s, remember?” Lauren’s mouth moved silently as it came back to her, and Peter continued, “I’ve already called down to Heather. She’ll be up in a few minutes.” He poured her a cup of coffee.Lauren took her coffee cup and mumbled some thanks, then turned around and went back up the stairs. By the time she had showered, dressed, and come back to the kitchen, Heather was waiting for her. The girl’s eyes were red and puffy from crying, but she seemed calm and collected.. I believe her. She is a determined woman so I will do what she says to maintain my access to her. So that I can continue to fuck her. Strong words I know, to hear from another man about your wife. But she has demanded them of me. Telling me that I must be brutally candid, as that is the only way that it is going to work. I have had to take her word for it. I have little idea of what is going on. I only know that she loves you dearly while also enjoying how she and I spend our time.