"I think you are a yes, but can you tell me positively?"He was ready to be asked. "Yes, I had half-expected this to happen, and my mind tells me that ...e can live with her as our wife." My own decision is also yes. I most definitely saw it coming, and I was prepared. I just needed you other two to find her acceptable. What the fuck. We will marry you, Sylvia, on the basis that you pull your weight in this household."Sylvia burst into tears of joy. She sobbed to herself for a few minutes, then. If she was being honest with herself, that’s why it bothered her, because it was a value she’d compromised to move up in this industry, and learned the hard way that once you start compromising your values, it becomes harder and harder to respect yourself. The song was winding down and Paul’s hands were still on hers. He was going to be escorted out soon. She decided in that moment, after that show of unsolicited consideration, that her apprehension was unwarranted and went for it, ‘Look, when. “Are you kidding?” I asked feeling my panties grow wet with excitement. She shook her head no and gave me a sly smile. She grabbed my hand and guided it to her panties. I rubbed my finger over the silky fabric, moving it to the side until I had access to her soft mound. I smiled at her as I returned the kiss, moving my fingers to spread her pussy lips probing her till I slipped two fingers inside her. To my pleasure, I felt a rush up my spine as her fingers found my erect nipples. ‘I can’t. "I love you daddy" she whispered, not wanting to wake him yet, and kissed again, her hand resting on his chest she caressed him, as she touched and then kissed his nipples, her hand moved down his chest though the grey hair, down further to his waist to stop at his pajama trousers, 'when had he put them back on?'The cord slid apart as she pulled slowly at it, sliding under the duvet she entered a warm cave lit by a golden glow from the sun, and filled with the musky scent of last nights.