“You’re a little forward for someone I’ve just met?” I suggest. Joanne replies, “My friends will tell you, if I see something I like……. ... go for it. OK?” Before I can reply she raises a boob and asks, “You can touch……Please.” She lifts one of her 36c cup tits offering me a feel. They’re firm to my touch and her strawberry red nipples are as hard as my excited erection. Joanne smiles as I try to straighten my jeans. Bowing I suckle those tasty fruits. Without think my spare hand joins in on her. I took this as a sign I was free to explore with my arm, which I did with no objection. I doubt she got an accurate blood pressure, but I know for a fact, she got a hard nipple, at least on the right side. I think I saw both poking at the silky material of her now tighter blouse. When it came time for my sponge bath, she donned a paper gown that fit over her clothes. She began my sponge bath; however, this time there was a considerable amount of body contact. In fact by the time she was through. Alice at this point was Between passing out and still trying to talk. I wasted no time. My dick was out and I walked up behind the young girl who was sitting at my Dinning table and slid my hungry fingers down the front of her sleek little summer dress. She Budged and murmured, but that was it. Her little breasts were so warm to touch. I could hardly contain my self. my hand Stoked wildly at my cock, and I came instantly on to the back of her dress. This was the first time I've felt alive in. She's my toy, She's my whore to be done with as I please. Walking in to the house I call out for her. She came in happily hopping along like a Goddamn bunny, cheerfully welcoming me with a “ Hey Daddy! How was your day?” I smiled mischievously and replied “ better then yours is gonna end up.” She raised her eyebrows and playfully mumbled “UT-oh” . I said “UT-oh is right, I'm not playing. Now go run my bath water.” she quickly said “ But your dinner is on the table waiting Daddy.” In a deeper.