She liked it, so she followed.Once they’d passed through the turnstiles and out into the street, she began to really sense the anticipation of what ...as to become. She’d never done anything like this before, she was nervous but there was no way she was backing out now. She wanted to fuck him, wanted to be fucked by him.He was still walking in front of her, only slightly but enough to make her wonder what would happen if she stopped following. Would he wait for her or would he just leave her. Our mouths met and instantly our tongues were dancing together, our hands roaming over each others bodies. After a short while, she stepped back and pulled me with her as she lifted herself up onto the kitchen counter. Her legs opened around me as our kiss continued and I traced my right hand up the inside of her thigh. I could feel the heat from her pussy before I touched it, realising that she was wearing no underwear. She was already wet enough to feel it before my finger penetrated her and. I went back to my work still picturing the way her ass cheeks rolled when she walked. My dick began to grow as fantasies unrolled in my mind. I was so distracted that several times I had to retrieve a piece of copper tubing I'd accidentally tossed into the galvanized box, or vice versa. The next interruption came when Mary called to me from the house. My mom was on the phone and she wanted to talk to me."Your dad went downtown and the pickup broke down. I need to go pick him up and see what we. I had a strong talk to myself in the toilet, and told myself to ‘grow up’ now that I am out for dinner with a Man, not a little girl out with her Dad anymore. I love you.” And she kissed me quickly again before walking around the table and taking her seat, smiling as she picked up her spoon with one hand and her glass of water with the other, and winked at me. I breathed a sigh of relief, as I smiled back at her, with eyebrows raise however, enquiring “Are you sure you are ok, my…Sally?”.