.. I?ve always ignored it but now I'm awareof it, I'm even beginning to enjoy it... I want to continue down thispath, I feel so right when I?m this wa.... I feel like I'm findingmyself...We stared deeply into each others eyes for a couple of silent minutes. Inoticed her eyes were getting wet, not full tears but just a hint, enoughto sense emotion in them.M: I?m so proud of you. I love you and I would love to have you as mydaughter.N: I love you too mom.We shared a tight embrace as she kissed my. It also made her all the more real. As time progressed we would talk about what it would be like if we met. Would it be awkward? Would this relationship, built upon computer chatting, be able to maintain normalcy? Was the connection built on a false foundation, given that it was hidden behind the false walls of a computer? We would talk about our spouses and the lack of intimacy that we both felt. We both had experiencing marriages that lacked closeness wasn’t just only sexual, but for both of. It was so tight. My dick hardened even more as it thought about entering her there. I had to tap out as I was about to come. I told her to sit on the exam table while I sat in my chair to calm down. Watching her tits bounce as she walked over to the table and sat down will be etched in my memory for the rest of my life. Her nipples were hard and pointing straight ahead and with every step her tits wobbled and jiggled like a mirror images of each other.After a minute I walked over to her with my. Start getting parts repaired or replacements ordered.”Lisa sighed. “Okay, Love. Okay. I’ll take you to see him Saturday afternoon. He’s in the garage that looks after my MG.”Unless you have, like me, built a bike (or any vehicle, for that matter) from the ground up, then used it as daily transport, serviced, cleaned and polished it, I don’t think I can convey the attachment that forms. I trusted Lisa – trusted her with my love and my life – but I could not help worrying – whittlin’, as we say.