. okay, I let Brian ... well ... you know ... on our date last night," I said blushing profusely, hoping she would believe me."I guess it takes bruise... longer to appear for you than for me. I didn't see any sign of bruises this morning before you got dressed." I ... guess so."She then walked over and sat on the bed."Honey, you know your father and I don't mind if you have sex with your boyfriends. We don't encourage it. But we won't say anything to you as long as you're being careful."I just. I'm supposed to be a ditzy blond ready to spread my legs for every guy who comes along. But, I'm not. As soon as they find out that I'm more interested in the Dow Jones and World events, than Boy Bands and keggers, I get the Poindexter label. You didn't see me that way. Hey, I know we barely know each other, but your way of looking at the world and my way are about the same. I also think you are very handsome and I am quite aware of the difference in our ages. I can't stop thinking about you. Agnes smiled and said, I'll be right out. I locked my bedroom door, and turned the TV up a little louder. While Agnes was in the shower, I started stroking my dick wondering what was going to happen next. After about ten minutes I hear the water stop. Shower door open and out comes Agnes, wet with the towel wrapped around her. She said, can you help me dry off dear? I got up to help her dry off. Rubbing the towel on those gigantic tits so big and soft, I had to lift them up to dry underneath. "That's it? That's all you're going to tell us?" Izzy was incredulous."Sweetie, that's all that happened. Apart from that it was a damn dull day." You don't seem like you usually do after one of these things." Peggy said. Her frown deepened. "You're usually as grumpy as a bear with a bad tooth."I smiled at them, feeling better and better by the second. Feeling more and more in control of my own life."What can I say? Generally speaking, things went just the way I expected them to. So why.