"Ich muss ja gleich los und bin erst heute Abend wieder da. Anna braucht aus irgendwelchen Gründen unbedingt heute noch dieses Kochbuch. Kannst Du ih... nachher geben, wenn sie vorbei kommt." Okay, mache ich." Gut, mein Schatz, bis dann." Meine Frau beugte sich zu mir runter und gab mir einen Kuss. Eine halbe Stunde klingelte es. Ich öffnete die Tür. „Boah, Mann, ist das heiß. Ey, ich löse mich gleich auf. Ich muss erstmal reinkommen und mich abkühlen." Andrea -- wie sie eben war. Wir gingen ins. I grilled some steaks and had some wine. Dinner was pleasant and there was not mention of bondage, etc by either of us. I really thought that she would probably back out. After dinner, we sat down on her sofa and began to kiss. I started to put my arms around her but she pushed them back and said: “Oh no. I am in control tonight, remember? Put your arms behind you and just sit there”. I was surprised that the tone of her voice was different. She was. 'Does your daddy notice you'?'In what way', I replied, deep down knowing exactly what she meant. My breasts were developing, small and barely perceptible, not quite brassiere fodder yet, but a sexual deliciousness that they were suddenly there, and a switching-on of an invisible wire that connected my nipples to my clitoris, my body was changing, and I was struggling to come to terms with my sexuality.Girls do talk about the first men in their lives, their daddies, and the bonding we physically. While she draws, I sit there and contemplate how this is such a different style of interview for me. The long wait while she draws, then careful scrutiny of the final picture and a few comments before she is drawing again. It’s a significantly different experience from our usual conversations. The long pauses allow me time to relax and run through various issues in my mind – something I rarely get to do in a typical day. Finally she finishes and then hands the pad to me.Again the picture shows.