I wanted her sexually this time.“Daddy, I don’t want to go to school today. It’s Friday and all my classes are electives. I want to go to your o...fice with you. I want to be with you.” It was obvious she was upset. I nodded.She sat and began to eat. “I love you so much, Daddy.” “I love you too, sweetheart. But I don’t think you had better crawl in bed with me any more. You are maturing to the point that…” I searched for the words and finally blurted out, “It felt too good when you were hugged up. .....why did you leave so quickly?” asked George. “We’d both had a few drinks.....and....” said Gill, looking down sheepishly at her manicured nails. “Yes....and...” replied George, trying to elicit the answer from her. “God, I don’t know how to say this without sounding stupid but.....I didn’t want you to think that I’d kissed you just because I was drunk, ok!”George breathed a loud sigh of relief. “There, I’ve said it,” said Gill, looking over at George now sitting on the corner of his desk.. She said no he was gone till Wednesday, that figure the asshole never worked. I told her that I had some papers to drop off and how long would she be there. She said she was leaving around 4:00. I looked at my watch it was 3:00, and told her that I would be leaving shortly and should be at her office around 3:30 or so. We said our good byes and I hung up. I grabbed what papers I need, made a couple of quick calls, and one to my wife telling her I was running late. I locked up and headed. "Slowly she sank down until every inch of me was inside her, sitting upright, she wiggled sexily as I felt her cunt muscles working as she squeezed me.Using both hands, she cupped her breasts and gently caressed each nipple between thumb and forefinger as I began to move with the slightest of hip movements.I could feel her juices dripping onto my groin as she writhed like a belly dancer, bumping and grinding, back and forth, from side to side, all the time squeezing and kneading her.