The lady, with whom I was seated, offered me some cakes to which I politely refused, for reasons obvious. I guess, my refusal did not go well with her...and I could make that out with the look she gave and anyways, who cares!I got to know she is not travelling alone and the man with whom she was seated was her husband who appeared much younger than her. Soon, we three got into a conversation and discovered they got married recently. The couple was from a rural background and I got to know that. I was a bit taken aback. By the time I recovered, she was back at her cruiser. She paused, tipped her sunglasses down, and winked. Then she smiled, and was off. I closed the door and quickly opened the note. "Call me. 8 p.m. 0819213*****". I looked at my watch. Three hours. Three hours?! What am I going to do for three hours?! Shit. I went back to the media room and started a movie from my extensive collection, hoping it would distract me. Good idea but mostly ineffective. I couldn't get her. " He escorted her upstairs, and they kissed again outside her bedroom door. She tried to tug him into her room, but he laughed again and kissed her hand. "Good night, Sophie." ***** It had been four days since the romantic dinner, and since then Sophie's bruises had healed. Every day she explored more and more of the old house, and. She'd only had sex once before. One of those drunken post-prom mistakes and that guy had been nothing compared to her daddy."Come suck my cock, baby." he said. Evie got onto her knees and obediently took his cock in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip, tasting his precum. She kept one hand on his shaft and pumped him while her tongue and mouth worked the rest of him. James closed his eyes, loving the feel of his baby girl's mouth on his cock. After a while, Evie pulled back."Daddy?".