To be honest it was even better seeing him closer than what he looked in his picture. He was taller than me, even if I wore my high heeled shoes. He h...d a well shaped body from what I was allowed to see through his shirt and trousers. His hair was slightly longer than the picture and the color was black. His eyes on the other hand were blue, a contrast that made him irresistible. This was what I saw and believe me, sometimes Nature creates art when people are born. Well, he invited me in,. As I kissed her again, my fingertips gently assaulted her tits; twisting, tugging, rubbing... It all molded gently together as we made out passionately in the car. She took one of my hands, and slowly guided it down to her waistline. From underneath the kiss, I asked "off?" As an answer, she just undid them herself. Shit. We had never gotten to me TAKING OFF pants before. I had fingered her a few times before, but I could never really see what I was doing. So as I fumbled around a bit with one. “Is it me that gets you hard or just the fact that you’re missing sex?” she presses.“I ... I’m not hard. I don’t think you know what it is you’re talking about.” Calen turns away from her, signaling the end of the conversation.The girl just sighs, irritated and rolls over also, deciding to just wait until the inevitable happens. And sure enough, a couple of hours later, she wakes from her pleasant dream to the feeling of the throb of her father’s member against her lower back. Fuck! It feels. He spread the towel over his legs and the front of his suit, about halfway up his chest. Then he reached for my now-shriveled cock and began to stroke it. I didn't resist; it was pointless, and the longer he stroked the less inclined I was to resist."In addition to enjoying this, I want you to pay attention to what I'm doing and how I'm doing it," he said. "Because after you cum, I'd like you to make me cum the same way." But I've never done that, or anything like that in my life!", I.