She expected to feel guilty or upset or at least conflicted. Instead she had somehow filed this experience away in a compartment separate from her lif.... She realized that she was still high on adrenaline not just from sexual release, but also from the risktaking. Her commitment had been for the evening and if he wanted to take her to dinner, she would go. She wrapped herself in one of the terry robes hanging behind the bathroom door and went back to the bedroom to dress and make herself. She entered the room, closed the door and sat on the chair next to his desk."Hi, Honey," Nate said. "What's going on?" I need to talk to you, Dad. That was Lizzie on the phone." Oh?" Nate said with a gulp that was nearly audible. "How's she doin'?" Dad, what happened when Lizzie was here?" What do you mean, Sweetheart? You know ... she was upset about that Vince guy, and she needed to talk. You said she told you about it." She did. But I know something more than that happened, Dad. When I was. My dick already was rock solid; it started to poke her ass. I then turned her towards me, smooched for some 5 mins, in between pressing her boobs. Then she said “baby I am hungry”. I stopped after giving her another smooch. Then we went out, had dinner and came back. Nothing much happened that day, as we were tired. We slept hugging each other. It was awesome. Your love in your arms!The next day in the evening, we had our dinner and took a cab to Ooty. We reached there in some 2 hours. I. Although he loved to sail, he didn’t really want to go, but eventually agreed. Rod was a single man who had been engaged once in his life. He was a tall, well built man of 43 years and was not particularly looking for a romance. He had dark brown hair and clear blue eyes that shone when he smiled. As he boarded his brother’s yacht, he noticed a few ladies milling round on the dock. He asked his brother who they were and was told that the ladies were joining them on the boat along with a few.