.and into the young man standing there. Turning, as much as room allowed, she excused herself, but cannot quite see his face...but hear a reassuring "...o problem" in his soft voice.She had stood there for the past ten minutes while the woman in the front frantically pushed the emergency button,stuck between the 8th and 9th floor. She is quite sure it was that last few impatient passengers, unwilling to wait for the next car, who have caused it to stall. Damn! A missed meeting.As she shifts on. The thought of some pimply faced boy sticking his stiffy in Misty made him go red, partly from anger at the thought, and partly because the idea of a stiff prick entering Misty's pretty little cunny made blood flow to his face and his own stiffening prick.As usual she slammed up against him, pushing those lovely boobs against him."DADDY!" she yelled "I'm SO glad to see you! I want to have some of my friends over for the holiday, Daddy, for an extended slumber party ... PLEEEEASE?" She looked up. I could not explain why, but I was now quite accepting of what I knew that she was doing right then with men that she had picked up in a pub.“Phil, Sarah told me that you were special. Now I understand why. Take me home and fuck me again, please.”In the taxi, going home, we kissed like two teenagers and groped each other through our clothes. I felt a bit guilty about behaving like that while the taxi driver was watching us in his mirror, so gave him a generous tip to ease my conscience.As soon. .. If you want me to help you that is... Do you?With my head down, looking at the floor, I thought about her proposal. Ihad come this far, I didn't really know what she meant but I had enjoyedeverything so far and she had made me feel things that I had never feltbefore. I looked up and stared at her eyes.N: Yes, please, keep going, I think I need it...A huge smile formed in her face, she extended her hands in an invitinggesture, trying to hold mine. I reacted without thinking and placed myhands.