It was, in truth, only a moment. Marti slammed herself against me as she shrieked and thrashed in orgasm and I went off almost immediately. She pulled...me tight on top of her and said, “Hold me.”I lay there clinging tightly to her wondering how it was that I had ended up acting like a teenaged virgin in love. Then I saw the picture on the wall over her dresser. It was the fortune teller from the street fair.“Who... who is that?” I stammered out as I raised myself slightly and moved over so I was. Back then, most of the houses were still being built and the contractor was responsible to keep things maintained. As houses were built and people began to move in, Bill picked up about half of the houses in the community. I made a deal with him early on that he could use my equipment for a small daily fee. It wasn't about the money. I just wanted to make it a legitimate business experience for him. At some point, Bill started bringing his little brother Bob to help out. Bill was a man of few. She started getting a little friendlier with me as well. She would rub my arm and rest her head on my chest- i wanted to gently push her head down to my dick but wasn't ready for it yet.We progressed to the point where she would get so close her budding breasts would be pressed against me, then she put her right leg over mine and pressed even closer to me and started to rub my chest , telling me how strong i was. ( my little girl was seducing her daddy and soon it would get to the point of no. Then there was her old boss at the office, who managed to do her on a course. He may well have been much older, but he knew how to please her, and it all added to making what Liz was today. You had to admire how he managed to hatch a plan to fuck a beautiful girl over thirty years his junior.So she parted with her boyfriend as soon as he returned from holiday. She felt she needed to after the Jeff situation, and for the first time ever she was free to explore without any pangs of guilt. She was.