After many months one day, he asked for the meet for a cup of coffee. I agreed to it and we decided to meet in a restaurant. We took coffee we are jus... normally chatting and we planned for a movie. In theater, there are few people in our row in beginning. Girish placed his hand on my thighs and started to massage while chatting. I am not able to focus on the conversation. Girish took bold moves and placed his hands over my dick which is already hard. I got cock of 5 inches and Girish started to. " Oh," I said. I racked my brain. "I dunno. Catholic schoolgirl uniform." That's so played out." Well excuse me."She bit her lip. "I bet you've already done that, though."I nodded. A guy was selling soda next to a pizza stand and I bought us two. Monica sipped on a Sprite thoughtfully before she spoke again. "Was it Denise?"I laughed. "There have been...a few ladies to do that for me." But you just asked them, right? You said, 'hey, I want to fuck you in a schoolgirl uniform.'"I tried to play. By the way, you and Jennie...”FUCK! Here it comes!“ ... Do you LOVE her?”Huh? Uh oh, did I make her pregnant or something?“Ah, yes, YES, I do. And I wish to marry her.” He didn’t know why he said that.“Yes, Yes, I understand, and not until she’s 18. That’s good.”She continued, “I want you to come over Saturday evening if that’s ok?”“Ah, ok...” Mike said a little hesitantly.“We have a proposal for you. But I need to go. We’ll talk on Saturday.”“Ah, ok, bye...” he said, lost.FUCK?(Jesus, I really. Alexs small hand lightly glided down over her fathers shirt, making welcome contact onto his jeans. Leisurely, she took full advantage of his sleeping stature and timidly pressed her fingertips down between the planes of his butt and inside of the armchair. A smile crossed her childish lips as she constricted her hand, unraveling flashbacks of the minutes prior. Hastily with more instinct than conscious preparation, the muscles in her torso acted heaving her upper body back from her fathers.