I believe she is a year older than you, but she isn't going to school anymore. She's the regular hostess, but normally, she dresses more conservative.... By the things she said, I can presume you called ahead to inform them that you would be bringing a naked girl with you?" Yes. I hadn't told them anything about it on Wednesday, because the plan was to take you out to celebrate the fact that you had your clothes back. And because I knew the place would be run by some high school kids; I wanted to. "Do you come here often?" I whispered. "Not to this particular closet," he replied huskily. Conversation stopped as I kissed him, my tongue delving in and exploring his mouth. He was deliciously. The feel of him, pressed up hard against me in the darkness was highly erotic. All thoughts of my husband were long gone and the only person I was thinking of right now was this man. His mouth stayed welded to mine as he ran a hand up my thigh and reached my panties. A sigh of pleasure told me he. So I parked and went inside with my daughter. As I entered I called out like I usually do "Daddy's home!" In the past that where ignite a response from everyone in the house. It was a silly tradition that we started when the k**s were little and we just kept it up. This time only one daughter called out "I am in the den Daddy!" So I walked back to the den and my youngest daughter was sitting on the couch, alone. "Where is your mom" I asked. She looked at me and said "I don't know dad. She got a. Calling Duke, I set off and I was soon enjoying the peace and tranquillity, and the fresh air. It’s much better that the city back home. Instead of going straight to the river I turned off the track and made my way through some woods in the direction that I thought the camping field was with Duke running all around the place.I was right, the scouts had gone; either that or they had a different set of tents. Then I remembered that Ben had said something about a caravan park further along. Dare I.