About Micky. About Michelle. Was I really OK with this or was this just my inclusive nature and when the time came to get intimate, I’d squick out a...d run? If I did that, someone, maybe two someones, would get hurt. So, I made a decision. Go slow and sure. Slow first, then sure, if it came to that.Our first date date, the real date, was a glowing success. When I picked her up, though, I showed my weakness for redheads, stockings, high heels, and beautiful women. She was in emeralds. Gold,. As soon as I stepped towards her, she caught my t shirt with one hand and pulled me and was caressing my dick and balls with another. She was still sitting on the table and wanted to take control, I removed my jacket and T-shirt and went down to lick her pussy, through it was dark I could bet I had never seen such a pussy like hers before, so pink and so delicious, her hands ran through my hair while my tongue was licking it, after every lick she would drag her ass more towards me, everything. I have a secret - during my teens, my dad came onto me - and I didn't stop him!" A bit taken aback, I asked, "I'm happy to hear about you, but why are you telling me this?" She sat up, seemingly embarrassed, and said, "Was it wrong?" I reached out and took her hand. Patting the somewhat bony flesh, I leaned forward - and whispered "You can tell me anything." She said, "Ohhh, thank you, sir! I want to tell you that - each time you've approached me at work, visions of my dad and me popped into my. The majority of the weight she carried was based in long sinewy muscles. Her skin was alabaster and her face was framed in brown shoulder-length hair that shone in the sun.I loved Rob as a brother and would never do anything to harm him, but seeing him with Tamara was slowly eating a part of my heart. When a job came my way that would require me to move some distance away, I jumped on it with very mixed feelings. For the last year, we had only spoken on the phone.I received an email from Rob.