Sarah looked at dress designs and fabrics. I drank more coffee and waited. We searched for a bit and finally found the restaurant and had lunch. Sarah...showed me a few of the things she had bought. Included in one package from a small home decorating store were several feet of light blue, braided, smooth rope. “This is for you,” she said, tossing the rope to me. We hurried back to the Inn. ……………….. Sarah was in a playful mood, teasing me about how much I wanted her; joking about her blow job in. The geriatrically challenged older couple sitting in front of us didn't have an inkling the redheaded young girl had just covered my cock with her copious female juices. We left the movie soon after because neither of us was very interested in the movie anyway.Gloria insisted that I come in the house when I dropped her back off in front of her apartment. Right away, I didn't think it was a good idea because she told me her parents were "just dying" to meet me. I figured it was much better to. We held hands and played with each other’s fingers as the movie played on the computer. After a very romantic scene, I propped myself up on my elbow and leaned over her face… I said “Priya” and then pecked her lips. Surprised, she did nothing for a minute before kissing me back. We smiled at each other and kissed again. This time her tongue poked into my mouth. I loved that! Our tongues played with each other and suddenly I was not freezing anymore. We stayed under the blankets and she kissed. ”“Mary, you can’t mean that. You mean you want me to...”“Yes, Dad. I’ll drop my towel and you can look at me as long as you want, as long as you’re willing to take your cock out and show me how you stroke it.”Dean’s eyes locked on his daughter’s eyes as he began undoing his belt. She stared right back as she untucked the top of her towel. He dropped his pants and stepped out of them. She let the towel fall from her back but still held it in front of her. He then took his still hard cock out of.